Row after row of silent Donatellos passed his door and when they did they all looked sideward towards him, blowing him a kiss and then looking back in... front of them. The last row of 4 stood still in front of his house and started to sing: “Who is that man, not like any other man? BOWSER!” Bowser had to know. Was his mind playing tricks? At his guard, he opened the door. But again the street was empty. His reluctance got replaced by anger. His anger by doubt. Had he seen Donatello for real? Why. He stifled his pain, it would wait. Kissing the tears on Amanda's cheeks, he whispered softly. "I'm here, Mandy. You're safe." Tony's soft words were lyrical in her ears. For as long as she had known him, he had been a great source of strength for her. When he left, he took all the strength and courage with him. With trembling hands, scared he would simply disappear again, Amanda traced the lines of his shoulders. Committed to memory how the sinew along his spine rippled as he moved. She. "Atransfer, anything?" He apologized, saying that he was sorry,and that I would get six months severance pay, but telling methat the decision was final. I walked out of his office in adaze, not believing that this could have happened. I cleaned outmy desk, got my final check from personnel, and went home. Imanaged to hold it in until I got there, but as soon as I walkedin, I burst into tears. I stripped off all my clothes, even mypanties, and cried for hours, lying naked in our bed.. WhenJoanne. He didn’t say a word, just stood up walked past me and locked the door then sat back on the bed. I dropped my boxers without hesitation but this time I knew he wanted more than a show. I walked over to him dropped to my knees and reached for his pants. I pulled down the front of his pants and reached for his warm semi hard cock and pulled it out in front of me just inches from my mouth, about 8” in length and bigger than mine. I looked up at him, he smiled “I hope this is the first of many” he.