”And that’s how I met Bob Newman.You know how they say that if you save somebody’s life among the Chinese, then they owe you a life-debt? I don�...��t know if it’s true, and saying ‘Chinese’ sort of assumes that the one point something billion Chinese are a completely homogenous group, and I doubt that they are, any more than ‘European’ covers French and Italians and Germans and Bulgarians, but it’s a thought that tells me what happened in my head.I’d been rescued. Of course, the guy’s six-two,. ”“Well, maybe I do,” he says happily. “Maybe the boss’ daughter will give me the time of day. Fuck she’s hot!”“I can’t believe you even have the position you do,” Harper berates him. “You’ll fuck anything with two legs, won’t you?”“I bet she rocks in the sack too,” Jonathan rambles on, ignoring Harper and taking to stare through the glass at the younger woman.“You’re not even close to being on her radar,” Harper sniggers.Jonathan turns from the window almost reluctantly. “Hey, what are you. Slowly back andforth, until I felt his balls against mine. He grabbed my hips and beganfucking me. First slow and gentle, all the way in and out, then faster andharder, his hips banging into my ass. I moaned a little, I honestly didn'tmake a lot of noise. My mind was gone, I felt like I was looking at myselfgetting fucked, like it was a movie and not really me. Then one last push,his hands pulling me into him, or more him into me deep, a soft grunt andit was over, he was cumming in my ass and I. .. All other reports on the fun run are on pages two and three. The rest of the front page is taken up with the other happy people news from around the region during the weekend, births, weddings, and the like.The Finish LineI don’t run, I can’t with my bad knee, but I always get asked to take my van to the finish line so I can return a bunch of friends who do run back to the start line and their cars. I like to arrive early so I can park right beside the finish line. Most years I’m the first.