They were only a small spark from a major blow-up and both were more than ready to take this fight to the next level. As someone in the military might...have said "The body count is going to be really high when the action is done." Suddenly, without warning, Mike just seemed to deflate and seemed to become smaller than he actually was. With almost a pleading in his voice he leaned towards his wife and said in a softer tone "Mary, I'm almost at the end of my rope here. I don't think that you. I laughed and began my story. I explained to Greg that I'd seen the house before today. He smiled broadly, as I told him of the Tuesday evening two weeks prior when I met Mikey at this same address. How we'd used the tour to catch up on each other's lives. How I flirted with him mercilessly the entire showing, eventually ending the tour in the loft, where Mike had bent me over the window seat and fucked me with abandon, making me cum three times in the process. How, while he fucked me, I told. "Remember, if you have any questions, you can always email me and set up an appointment during my open hours."Considering this for a second, Sophie bit her lip and tightly gripped her folder before joining the rest of her classmates who were now noisily making their way out of the lecture theatre. Sophie, however, made her way to the front where Dr Spencer was alone and logging out of his computer. With a final tap of the enter key, he looked up at Sophie and a smile spread across his face. It. She actually laughed at me.What the fuck kind of idiocy does it take to let you laugh at a guy who had recently exited the Army after spending multiple tours in Iraq and Afghanistan? We're talking about a guy who sighted through his scope, and shot and killed dozens and dozens of other human beings. I was done being a killer and had been enjoying civilian life, but this reawakened all of those thoughts.Can you believe the bitch laughed at me?My new career wasn't the most prestigious, but it.