Sitting here feeling sorry for yourself isn’t going to bring them back. You can’t bring them back, but you can make sure that those bastards never... have a chance to do something like that again. You need to get out of here and take care of business.”“You’re right,” Mike said feeling a hardening of his heart.Seeing the expression that crossed Mike’s face, Robert said, “Don’t give in to your anger or hate. Don’t allow this to make your heart hard or else you’ll end up a bitter man.”Thinking it was. ...... "I'm cominnnnnnnnggggggggg! Oh my God, I'mmmmm Cooooooommmmmiinnngggggg! Don't stop, Hhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm, Ooooooooooooooooo, Mmmmmmmmmmm." Then she went quiet and I thought one of two things she had either passed out or she'd had her orgasm but no! It was just a lull before the storm........... "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Oooooooooooo, Don't stop, Don't stop, DON'T STOP!" she screamed at me. I still moved my fingers in and out of her, still in the "come here". Before long, his wife entered the room to remind him of dinner. Her eyes sparkled as she saw the man she loved hard at play, as so many times before. “Alexander, what sort of business are you up to now? A play perhaps?” Without even lifting his head or pausing to ease his wrist he replied, “My greatest work yet and ever to be.” She smiled and took dinner in her chamber. She had grown to understand and to accept the realities of their relationship: his work took precedence over all else. Her. ”Mallory blinked, moving from her side to a sitting position in the back seat of the taxi where she had evidently been deposited. Her purse was sitting beside her, unzipped partially but seemingly intact otherwise. She blinked a few more times and asked what should have been an unthinkable question: “Do I owe you anything?”The tanned cabbie held up a fistful of bills. “Nah, your buddy back there has me covered for the next few hours.”Mallory sighed, opening the door and sliding out of the cab.