His body was damp with sweat. He should have taken another shower, he thought drowsily, but he went to the door, flicked the air conditioner to "on," ...nd sat down at the desk with a map of the countryside, countryside that would someday be part of his "country" if all went as he planned. Suddenly he was asleep.The clock at his elbow ticked on silently as time progressed through the afternoon toward five o'clock. The big man, collapsed over his desk, his head placed squarely on the marked area. ..look, I got a friend that goes to our cross town rival. He says his dick is as big as mine, I doubt it, but he says he has not fucked in months. Think you can go over to his place tomorrow and let him fuck you...' I looked at him as he smiled down and asked '...did I screw that up also...' I knew he was too dumb not to be sincere so i smiled and said '...get me his address and ask him what time he will be alone...' Gabriel looked at me and smiled saying '...I told him you would be there about. Just the other day the big dog had been madly engaged in digging for a gopher, and his mistress was hardly able to coax him from his exciting task. But to the young wife's surprise, she didn't see Hans anywhere. Walking through the yard, Angela looked behind everything that could possibly conceal a large German shepherd, but he had obviously disappeared. That's when she saw it.The gate was slightly open!Walking quickly to the gate, forgetting for a moment to keep a tight hold on the top of her. I wasn't going to let him whine and cry and bluster. He however threatened to take the kids away from me and he was blackmailing me with the pictures.One thing I am good at is letting things go. One thing I am bad at is being cornered. I let loose on him 12 years of hate and anger spewed forth in twenty minutes of no stop "truth". Ranging from he is a pussy when it comes to defending me to I love pussy and it what I think about when he was on top of me thinking he was pleasing me. The fucker.