I didn’t hit anyone. I was sexually harassed.’ I heard his chair as it thumped back onto the floor on all four legs. ‘What?!?’ he barked. ‘Y...u’re shitting me! Who had the balls to harass you and what hospital are they in?’ ‘Nope, no kidding. Jordan did it in front of a dozen witnesses and then fired me. I didn’t even break anything.’ When I calmed him down, I gave him all the details and told him I would fax him a copy of the Internal Affairs complaint. By the time I had hung up, my coffee was. .like cum. I swallowed it all, then smacked him across the knees. "Nice fucking warning, asshole!" I said, jumping back up onto the couch, "Just saying a little warning would've been nice." "Sorry man, I wasn't thinking, stuck in the moment." He said, sounding very sincere. "You can fucking deepthroat, that's so fucking awesome, you haveno idea." He and I spent the rest of the evening drinking, smoking and sucking each other off a couple more times that night. Afterwards, both of our lives. One of the men stepped apart from the rest and to their amazement answered in a language the translator understood instantly. Yafa and Rania also noted that the inhabitants of the village had blue skin the same as Ulric and Ryan."I am Saxen, who are you, and what do you want?" he asked."I am Rania and we wish to offer assistance if needed because lava is approaching your village and will soon destroy it," Rania answered."You may land I assure you that you will not be harmed," he told them.When. He bent to the lower drawer and tugged it open, reached into his pocket, and was about to deposit the paper into it when he looked up. Laura Trulock stood at the other side of the desk, her face all glasses, freckles and dimples, framed in mousy brown hair as she smiled. Family Law, thought MacNeal, could use a legion of earnest, idealistic Laura Trulocks. ‘Yes, Ms. Trulock?’ ‘Sir, I was wondering…’ ‘Ms. Trulock, the class is over. I can’t fail you no matter what you ask. Speak freely.’ ‘Well,.