She was running things as usual. Freddie nodded. She knew he'd take his regular metrios; the tiny cup with its black thick coffee and sufficient sugar...to take away the bitterness together with a cooling glass of water.Andrea turned her attention to the girls, waiting patiently while they debated the merits of the twenty different sorts of coffees available according to the menu. Freddie that knew they were wasting their time. Unless it was a Greek coffee, brewed in its own little briki, they. He had wanted a threesome for a long time and tonight I was ready to give in. I posted an add on craigslist saying we wanted a busty eighteen year old to join in the fun. A girl responded in minutes saying she was interested within minutes and she sent a few quick body shots. She looked hot and was down to fuck. I got a hotel room for the three of us and kept the threesome a secret from my boyfriend. Him and I got there first and we started drinking and making out. Pretty soon there was a. Your parents’ house is on the way to the filling station.”“I accept. Thank you. I hadn’t appreciated how much I had accumulated in three years. I won’t need so much on Monday.”She handed me the cup of tea, exactly as I like it. Why not? We had known each other for years since we first started school in the same class. My parents had lived three doors from hers. We were in and out of each other’s houses frequently as neighbours and friends until a couple of years ago when my parents had decided. He had only had about six hours of sleep in the last three days."Forgive me," he said, his mind clicking along. "You're right of course, I don't know what I was thinking. But in the end, it doesn't really matter." It doesn't matter?" Stinson asked."We'll reorganize again," Stu said. "We'll move our men around so that each platoon has twenty-eight people. The rest will be in the reserve squad that will provide covering fire. That's fifty-six men on each flank to get around the outside of those.