Finally, one of the guys on my shift screwed up one of the packing machines, and I blew a gasket.The shift lead took me into his office."Tom, I know y...ou have been here for a few years," he began. I knew what was coming."... but the plant is going to have to let you go. I suggest you take some anger management courses."They escorted me out of the building, and the door slammed behind me. My shoulders sank and I walked slowly to the bus stop.Every day, I remembered what had happened over in that. Friends of her who turned forty weren’t as good looking as she was. That’s why she enjoyed their company. She was the queen amongst them, when they went to a café she would get the looks, the important looks.She knew she was to good for her husband. When they met, he was promising, average looking at least, and had enough money to buy the house where they still lived. But after twenty years of marriage, Michael not only lost his smile for her. He was getting fat, his hair fell out and was only. "Ada burst into a grin. "You are the most manipulative person I have ever known. Don't think I haven't thought about all those little things you did to wiggle your way into my life." You mean into your... you know," Laura grinned back, pointing with her finger downward toward Ada's crotch, though it was concealed under the table they were sitting at."Yes, that's exactly what I mean." I'm trying again." I know you are." Question is..." Laura lowered her eyelashes suggestively, "am I. Her hands were clawing my head but I didn’t care. I wanted to get her off. I curled my fingers upwards and stroked that certain spot, which I knew would have her cumming in seconds. As I did Jason stroked my hair and whispered in my ear. “You fucking love eating that pussy don’t you you little slut.” All I could do was ‘mmm’ my response. I was too into wanting to make Ashleigh cum. “Make her cum Laura. Make her cum hard.” He kissed my neck. My fingers became more rapid as did my tongue. “Fuck.