First thing in the door after parking the car in the garage, fix himself a drink, a High Ball. Then the inquisition started with lighting a cigarette ...nd taking the edge off the frustration of the day’s work by getting a little buzz on. What a concept. Park the car in the garage, come in and kiss the wife, fix a stiff drink, light up a smoke, loosen up and ask the big question before sticking a hose up one of the kid’s asses. That’s what I would call really living.“But honest, I feel okay dad”.. That way you can kiss her and she'll let you because she is so grateful."I was suddenly exasperated. "Grow up Cindy. It is you who is missing an opportunity here, not me." What do you mean?" Well, you are planning on becoming a journalist. Say you are looking for a story about someone in that part of town. You go over there asking questions and if you don't have an in, you are going to come back with zilch. You cultivate Natasha now and she just might be the one to open doors for you when you. .I took the bottle out and brought a steel glass. I offered him the empty glass, opened the bottle and with shaking hands poured water in the glass..He told me not to be afraid and then disclosed what happened….My hubby lost money in the gambling after taking lot of drinks and then there was a scuffle with the other club members when the police got involved.. So after knowing where my hubby lives he brought him home in his jeep. He sat down on the sofa taking the bottle from my hand and started. Soon she lost track of where she was, what was around her and anything else. She wanted to scream out his name in pleasure, but could only moan and whimper and sensation filled her, ebbed and flowed, and did so again. She closed her eyes and let it wash over her.Finally she gently pushed him away from her.With half open eyes she looked down at him, "damn you bastard, " she smiled, " you do that so well. I so love it and don't deserve it."He licked his lips and reached for a towel to wipe his.