I guess he must have stood 5' 10" and weighed in at somewhere around 200 lbs, maybe a little more. He had a bigger forehead than I (not that that matt...red) with short salt & pepper hair. So, a little bigger than I in general and a little less hair. And actually, a pretty nice guy. He spoke well of his wife (whom I had not met) and was not in the habit of talking trash about women (at least not in my presence). I needed something to occupy myself in Cheryl's absence, so I fired up my laptop and. "I feel sorry for you, but I feel sorrier for the battered women and children who come to the Johnson Center shelters for help. They're merely pawns on your chessboard. You lack empathy, Paul, a serious character flaw for someone running a charitable organization."She turned on the balls of her feet and walked out of the office, leaving the door open."Fired!" he screeched. "You're fired!"Without turning she yelled, "My letter of resignation is on your desk. I quit, so you can't fire me,. Her 5’6” frame fit well to his 6’ and as she moved her soapy hands over his chest all she could feel was toned muscle. But next to those muscles and over them were scars, hundreds of them. They were all over his back,, his chest, his abdomen and down his legs and arms. Every time her hands moved over one of them a pang of guilt hit her, she knew that she was the one that had done it to him ultimately just to see how much of a werewolf he was. And yet he had forgiven her in a heartbeat and then. Yes, she is a Muslim. 33 years old and a mother of two. It took me a long time to get her on my bed. I have discussed this in the last story. Please do read it, you will really find it interesting.Now let’s begin.After coming out from Nazia’s home that day. I went to my home directly with my heart- beats up and scared if someone might see me coming out of her home. I went to my home and took a shower and slept. The next day evening, she called me on my phone and was talking.Man, you know her.