He'd unlocked the passenger side door. "Then get in," he said.Getting into a stranger's car went against everything I'd ever been taught about safety....But I was cold, stoned, confused, and scared. The idea that he would give me a ride, if even just down the street to the McDonald's, was irresistible. Without any hesitation I opened the door to his sedan and got in. The warmth hit me like a ton of bricks and made me shudder."Where you headed?" the man asked."I want to go home," I stammered, not. It was so fucking cool! One woman was bent over the kitchen table getting slammed by a thick cock. The other was giving a blow job and it wasn't to her hubby! Both their husbands are probably down at the local bar watching sports while their wives are getting their brains screwed out and having it on video to boot! I enjoyed seeing these two guys in the office and got a lot of satisfaction out of knowing their wives were screwing the hell out of some other guys at my place. One of the guys. The women proceeded to ask him for information about himself, but it was just the normal things any employer would need to know. They also asked some general questions about gardening. The interview lasted a little over five minutes, and then this second individual was leaving."Next," the first young woman said, and I rose and approached the table."This could be the one we have waited for," Mary Kathleen O'Connell said in Gaelic to her sister as the young man with brown hair approached the. Seeing that made the last of the pain go away."Resi had a deep frown on her face. "Perhaps more abusive than you realize. Tell me, was Katie pretty? As pretty as you?" Huh? I used to adore her; it's hard for me to be unbiased. She wasn't overweight. But she's not athletic like me. Katie didn't like to exercise and it showed." And how long between your commitment with Katie and the introduction of Eric?" Oh, I don't know. It happened pretty fast. A couple of weeks ... Maybe less. Why do you.