“What makes you think I won’t be able to walk?”“Because I made sure of it. Now get over here before you wake me.”“You are awake.”“I’... not. On-call forces you to...” he yawned, not even bothering to finish the sentence.I bit my lip. I technically could get by without checking in until noon. If it was past seven then there were at least twelve supervisors on the floor by now, and all of them were senior agents that I’d promoted and personally trained. They’d be able to hold the fort down.“Don’t. "Not right now, thanks." She seemed quite comfortable as I headed for the bar.I don't think I'd ever danced that much in my life. When we finally decided to call it a night it was after one in the morning and the time seemed to have flown by. I did manage a few dances with Tommie and Julia. I learned that Tommie's proper name was Tomika and that the men they were dancing with were neighbors whose wives were at a conference for the weekend. She assured me there was no "monkey business" going. Her anticipation meant it hit her temple and ear rather than the eye the guy was obviously aiming at. Brian saw in an instant that the pervert was about to try and smear his cock directly onto Diane’s face and seemed intent on doing damage. Brian’s stood quickly, moving behind Diane and rapidly drew the guy away. “Enough,” he said. “Have your fun but my wife doesn’t need your cum in her eyes.” “Spoilsport. You shouldn’t have married a slut.” “Go home, or shut up and watch the movie.” “It’s a. I picked her up. Practically carrying her, we stumbled into the shower to clean off. She merely leaned on the wall as I soaped her up and rinsed her down, then sat on the toilet forcing my semen out as she lazily dried herself. I took the time to straighten up the bed sheets we’d mussed during our earlier sexual excursions. When I returned to the bathroom, she was nearly passed out. I carried her back to the bed and tucked her in, lying beside her. She was already snoring, and I passed.