"What the fuck!" I uttered. Putting my service van into park, I stepped out of the vehicle angrily to assess the damage.Behind me was a white Lexus SU..., its bumper and grill crumpled from the impact. The ladder on the back of my van was pushed into the doors, both of which were concave. My rear bumper seemed to have taken most of the impact.I looked up at the driver and stared into a pair of large, circular dark lenses. Behind the sunglasses was a faux-tan face, its made-up lips twisted into an. "She just couldn't keep her hands off me," he stammered. Both of them were still gasping for breath as they sat on the couch together. Candace reached over and stroked his half hard penis. She looked at me and said, "I hope you don't mind. he's just so sexually attractive, I couldn't get enough." "I just hope you two are having fun, there's nothing wrong with entertaining guests," I said laughing.The two of them continued to have sex throughout the first week whenever they were inclined.. Why? Why did he take her in? Why her of all people? Life’s eyes flickered to hers reviling the sorrow and regret that lingered in them.“You know I hate when you invade my personal thoughts.”“You’ll get over it.”“Why do you alway have to push your boundaries.”“Because for a mutual understanding boundaries must be broken...even if you wish to forget them.” Life looked away again. Heaven looked at the food which no longer held any appeal. She stood and walked away from the table. Life got the food. She sat in a chair by the window, reading a page of the newspaper. Her stomach growled for the third time that evening, reminding her that she should have eaten a bit more at dinner. It got to be too distracted and she wondered if there were leftovers. Cook was already generous enough with her helpings, but it seemed that she could consume enough food to feed an entire family. She slipped on her robe and slowly went below stairs to the kitchen. She found Pete sitting at the large butcher’s.