You get to comparing various jobs, and quickly realize you have comparable problems and solutions, often made up on the spot.Anyway, about 9:30, and m... phone buzzed. Caller ID said “Russ Brown”, so I answered, “Mornin’ Russ, and how are things in North Armpit today?” I know he’s got a job going, way up in north Louisiana.He said, “Mornin’ to YOU, Bill, and things are just lovely. I have a busted hydraulic pump on one of my dozers, and no replacement parts. Got anything in your pocket that would. But... let's see. How to approach this? Do you remember an old song... it would be back around the '90s? There was this sort of neo-folk singer named Joan Osbourne, and she sang a song, 'One of Us'? One of the lyrics was 'What if God was one of us?'"My alarm stepped up a notch, and I looked at him cynically. "Yes?" Tara, I'm... well, I'm not going to claim to be God. But I created you."My instincts began to step up a notch, and I tensed to leap out of the booth.He closed his eyes, and spoke. "The cocktail waitress returned with Ben's martini. "A regular Sprite for the lady," he said to her."Yes, sir." So," Natalie said. "What has it been? Three years?" Yeah -- it was about three years ago that we had our little assignation," he replied. "I haven't seen you at these since." I've been getting my life back on track. Three years ago was about when I hit rock-bottom." Hmmm ... It really gets me in the old ego to think our one-night-stand was your nadir." Oh, Ben -- I didn't mean it that. He wasnt about to give them the satisfaction of knowing how much he was hurting. After hed cum, Alecto retracted his cock from Dariuss mouth, allowing Darius to collapse forward. It lessened some of the pain but not nearly enough. A minute or two later, Alecto leaned forward and started to lightly stroke Dariuss cock. The little pleasure was like a raft in an ocean of pain. That feel good? Alecto chuckled, elongating his strokes. Darius hated himself for it but he nodded. Alectos hand.