He wanted her and he knew he had to do what ever it took to get her. "Why don't you fuck her anyways?" He asked. Paul let out a grunt. "Hell, like she...d go for me." At the age of 36 Paul had only ever been with one girl, and that was when he was in his teens and could be considered normal size. He had pretty much always been a strong guy but it was never what the girls looked for. They were either scared of him or considered him to be nothing but protection. The new waitress was the only girl. She got her revenge by bringing me to the edge four times in an hour before finally giving me release. We slowly got comfortable with each other. While asserting her independence, she was a bit possessive and jealous about me. We had to compromise. We realized both our professions were prone to casual liaisons, and not to allow ourselves to be tempted. It worked, I never heard anything bad about her, and she got no negative reports about me. We were progressing nicely. Several months went by. And they've added a clause that basically says this is a final settlement, so there's no revisiting it in the future. Sounds like a decent carrot to me."I thought about it, but only for a second or so. "My silence can be bought, sure, I agree. I'll be in town Thursday, can I stop by then to sign?"Ed said, "I'm busy most of the day, but tell you what, let's grab lunch. You available about 12:30? Meet me at the office so we can get the document notarized."That worked for me.-----Andie and I. The windows glow yellow. Tonight, the house is full. More than full. Inside are all ten officers of the Chicks Cum Loud sorority as well as ten freshmen girls who have pledged to the sisterhood.A beer delivery truck sits outside the open door, with light spilling out over the wet gravel outside, and plenty of other cars are parked here too. Such a big sorority doesn’t just have its members… there are other people, all of them stranded by the storm: the CCL cook, the CCL maid, the woman who.