To my surprise the pub was busy, full of office workers with nothing better to do than drink shots and be obnoxious. The evening snow came as predicte..., and the bonus was this cleared the workers out, worried they would miss their last train home. This left around half a dozen people in the pub about 9pm, presumably all very local and to my surprise this included my next door neighbours son, Craig, who had very recently only turned 18, and his pal. I didn’t know him that well, only ever really. > > > > - - While Dan was wondering what was happening with Laura and Greg, they went right to action. Laura had no hesitation or indecision, her mind said yes loud and clear at lunch. Everything that happened since lunch only whetted her appetite for sex. She wanted to fuck Greg and have him respond as she hoped he would, knew he would. Surprisingly, Greg was going through some of the same comparison concerns Dan had. He had one advantage though; Laura’s actions with him would let him know. That did mean I was mostly left alone which wasno bad thing.What I disliked most was the corporate culture. As far as I was concernedit was all people in suits trying their best to land clients and besmooth talkers. I'd always found it so false. I know I'm generalisinghere but I never said I was perfect. The culture was probably why I'dnever lasted in the few office jobs I'd had when I was younger. Becominga writer full time had been my priority and I'd spent most of my time inoffices thinking. Some of them paid the ultimate price during their service, and all of them were forced to keep their experiences to themselves, never being able to reveal their activities to their families who might have otherwise been able to give them the support and comfort they deserved. It was a hard and lonely burden to bear, but they shouldered it always with great honor, albeit always at a very personal and enduring cost.We cannot fully appreciate the hard and dangerous work these men did for us, as.