Like having the TV on in the background, you know? Loud voices, just the usual trash talk, nothing that made my ‘spider-sense’ tingle. Funny, but ...you just don’t think about how violence could erupt at any moment. It’s a part of life. That said, you are in tune, you just feel it when it begins to escalate, and when that happens you hit the floor and hope it passes you on by. Yeah, this is my city, my lover, my best friend, my abusive boyfriend, all wrapped in one. Never knowing if I’m going to. Long, thick and uncut. His skin was sweet and soft. He had so much wonderful precum that I could only imagine what a load would be like. I would have loved to have tasted his load. But he wanted my ass, so he had me stop and turned me over. So here I am, face down in the pillow, knees on the bed and my ass in the air. He lubed the shit out of my asshole and his cock and he was working into me slow and easy. It was taking a while, he'd been working at it for a good 5 minutes so far. He was still. .. of him.”“I believe ‘bastard’ was the word you were looking for.”Jennifer grinned and said, “Jan, we know about EPOD. Nobody really cares. We know that the men selected for those positions are selected because they are good at what they do. God knows, Mr. Gordon and Mr. Davis are proof of that!“I suppose that, at first, we may have had some less-than-favorable opinions when we figured out what was going on. You’ve got to admit that the whole concept is pretty scandalous.“Not now, though. All. In fact, he didn’t even bother to let me hear his thoughts on the story. After being so damn insistent that I tell him everything, he let me drone on and on and, when I was done, he paid for our drinks and said he had to be on his way. Left me sitting there totally bewildered and a little embarrassed. Not even a goodbye, just a wave over his shoulder. Like he expected to see me again soon. Like we were old friends. I got some papers in the mail, to sign and return. It was all legal shit.