"You mean a chance like you gave Mike."The Gord looked over at Mike and was still confused. He never treatedlast year's patsy as a human, so he never ...onnected a name to a face."Dude, Mike and I have not had the chance to talk yet so why would youeven bring him up."Mike finally made it over to the heated discussion. He saw that TheGord's association with Alpha Sigma Sigma was known to Bobby. "Bobby,calm down dude. It is not worth it; just forget he is in Alpha SigmaSigma."The Gord was even more. Rickie came over and the man moved away.He looked at Tanya, he could see she was shaking, "Well what did he say?"Tanya took a sip of the drink, "Can we go? I'm so wet and I want you".Rickie said, "Ya, ya in a bit, but what did he say?"Tanya took another sip, "Oooohh this drink tastes funny".Rickie laughed, "You've still got the taste of his tongue in your mouth, anyway, what did he say?" He wanted to fuck me, he said he'd take me home and fuck me all night and I'd enjoy it, he'd make sure I. As I got out, I happened to notice that it was called the Apocalypse Box. I chuckled silently at the reference, while dropping the headphones on a nearby table. I followed my wife, who led me to the bathroom. She stripped, and turned on the shower, being sure to lean over, showing off her unbelievable ass.She stepped into the shower, and I followed. After rinsing off, I held her, and we kissed. After a minute or two, I moved my kisses to her neck, then her chest. I spent some time on her. In other words, both of them should have been in real trouble.The fact of the matter, though, is that stress is relative. Here's an example. You just found out that the chemo worked and that malignant tumor is gone. The cat scan is clear. You're cancer free. So the broken arm you just got from dancing around with joy and falling down the stairs doesn't carry the same amount of stress it might have otherwise.Sometimes good stress cancels out bad stress. That's where both Bob and Lacey were, at.