She spoke first. Certainly couldn’t fault her for courage.“Apologizing was a reflex Ken, I don’t expect you to accept one or even acknowledge it... You’re right, for some things there is no forgiveness.”I closed my eyes for a second and breathed deep, the rich coffee scent calming me a little.She started again. The woman was relentless. “It took me a long time to figure out even some of what was happening, and even longer to accept that Erich was that inhuman. Even when Maria explained it, I had. Wipe that juice off the end of you dick pussy boy and lick your fingers dry.’ I did as I was told partly to just get this over as fast as possible, partly because I was starting to like being taken control of by a bigger, more powerful man of a different race. Unfortunately for me, the attention I was giving to my own dick caused it to leak more cum almost uncontrollably. ‘So you like a little dick juice to start your mornings off with huh pussy boy? Well, I’ve gotta enough dick juice in my. The place was mobbed, mostly with women. They were all at least good looking, some of them stunning.Bill grabbed an empty bar stool, ordered a Manhattan, and swung around to survey the scene. He noticed a handful of men scattered around the various booths; all of them, except one, with a female companion.Over the next hour, while he thought about the best way to single one woman out and approach her, he noticed something which seemed a bit strange. About every fifteen minutes, a different woman. I still can’t believe she married me.’ ‘Damn well took you long enough.’ Gabe said, ‘You should’ve done it a long time ago.’ ‘Amen.’ Jackson agreed, ‘That should mean a lot coming from Jennings. He’s been through half the female population. We all remember my bachelor party, right?’ ‘Hey now!’ Gabe chuckled, looking at Dean he replied, ‘You’re no saint either. If memory serves, pre-Brodie, you were working your way through other half. I’m just catching up.’ ‘He’s a married man now,’ Jackson.