“No hurry,” I said. I turned back to put on the kettle. I normally did little beyond throwing toast in the toaster and then remembering that I had...n’t bought jam, peanut butter, or anything spreadable for some time. I had gotten a bagel and a large coffee for breakfast almost every day I had lived here. Now, I could have bacon, eggs, waffles, strawberries, and a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios. Seriously, with fresh milk, not just filling the bowl with tap water.I had had milk when Faye had busted in. And whether you like it or not, you've got to work for me and prove yourself competent by the end of the year, otherwise I'm stuck with you for longer or you'll get sent back to the centre for another session in the machine and start your training again." Richard 'Rocky' Mansard stood and glared at me and being in a defiant mood, I glared back. At least he'd offered me the soft seat in his office."I can't do any work at the moment, I'm still in too much pain. You can't make me work!" I thought. I was working shift work and came home early one night to find my wife not there. I guessed she was out with her girlfriends and layed down on the bed to get some rest. Around 3am I awoke to the front door opening. I looked up to see my wife walk in to the bedroom looking very sexy in a short skirt and tight top. She came over and sat down on the bed and took off her shoes. I rolled over and started rubbing her thigh working my hand up her skirt. She pushed me away and said no that she was. “Of course I’ll help you. You should have just asked. But then again, if you had just asked I wouldn’t have had the pleasure of having lunch with you.”We talked for a few more minutes and then lunch was over and we parted, but not before making plans for him to come to my house after school and tutor me in the finer points of chemistry to which I already had a B+ average.I was wearing one of my low cut blouses when John arrived. I introduced him to my brother, Charlie and then we went into the.
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