Mandy (n?e Theodore, his former employee who betrayed him) was in hisoffice in a matter of seconds, shuffling in as fast as Clive had left.Without a w...ord, he turned her around and bent her over the front of hislarge mahogany red desk so that he could have a view of the city fromhis 95th storey penthouse window. Banging her in the ass like thisalways made him feel better--more in charge."Ohhhhhhh," Mandy said in an ever-increasing pitch, as though she weresurprised by being pierced so roughly. . But, what would that accomplish? Maybe the Big Chicken Dinner, a Bad Conduct Discharge. I have three children that I spend way too little time with now. If we divorce I may never see them again. Do I love MaryAnn? Shit, I really don’t know. I never analyzed it. MaryAnn was just my wife; my children’s mother. You are supposed to love your wife, right? We’ve gone through everything together. Then it really hit me. We haven’t gone through the last two and a half years together. She has done. I fed the small fire every so often to keep it going. It was late when the horses stirred, I had not really heard anything but stood and moved back towards them. I stopped when the thorn bush seemed to slide out slightly. I stepped closer and pulled my sword as I saw two wolves on their stomachs pulling on the bush.They growled and I spun as two more wolves came passed the fire. I sliced across as one lunged towards me and drew a dagger as the other leaped. My sword cut the first wolf’s throat. It was V-shaped and very thick, and it seemed such a short time ago it was completely hairless." "They traded places, and as she leaned back on the stump, he dropped to his knees in front of her to lick and suck her little gash. In no time, she came. Once, twice, then a third time, moaning and chanting 'mmmm Oh God yes, Oh God yes', as she grabbed his head to pull it deeper between her legs. She let go after the third gushing, and he rose giggling at all the juice she had left on his.