John found Rachel at the kitchen sink washing russet baking potatoes. He cleared his throat to get her attention, and she ignored him. “We need to talk,” he said calmly, and she ignored again. He tried to put his hand on her shoulder to get her attention. She hissed menacingly, “Don’t touch me! I know you’re standing there.” He stepped back, took a deep breath, and said, “Fine, Rachel, I’m still going to have my say.” “Sure, real smart, continue digging yourself deeper,” she replied, not turning around, “Have your say for all the good it will do for you. Is your bimbo gone, because I soon will be, and you can keep everything we bought together.” “Yes, she’s gone, Hardcore and Megan is not a bimbo. We dated through high school, and then I joined the Marines. Please be reasonable and turn around and look at me? I don’t want you to leave. We can work through this when you know what exactly happened.” She finished washing the last of the four potatoes and then wiped her hands on a dishtowel, throwing it violently into the sink. Rachael turned and looked directly at him and said, “Under the circumstances, I’m acting very reasonable. How could you?” “Would you like to sit at the table?” John offered, sitting down across from the red roses and candy he had delivered for her, which she hadn’t acknowledged. “No, I’ll stand,” she said firmly, “have your say.” John told her everything, including how Megan broke his heart years ago. John finished by saying, “That’s the truth, Bunny. I’m ready to settle down, and you’re the indian only woman in the world for me.” She walked past him and turned the oven on, preheating it to four-hundred-fifty degrees. CONTROL GEEK She found it demeaning and hurtful. Hello Mr Jones nice to meet you 'You mean this' she said licking the full length of his cock and reaching its head. I love your thick ass, Dora!” He groans as he grab her ass cheeks, spank them and keep grinding his thick fat veiny cock between her ass cheeks. It felt kind weird to me being inside of another woman after the only woman’s pussy I been in for the last 13 year had been my wife’s.############ Nena ########## “Thank you… for…” he could barely choke out the words as his trembling voice gave him away. Do you… not want me?” I liked that Sharon had an interest in Agent McHenry and of course Patrick and Agent Longmire. “Justina,” Sara asked me beside the bed, “how does this Hardcore work?” She held up one of my own inventions. So now you must have got the idea of how I was. You are not going to believe this one. “You can have a seat in that chair.” A loud motorcycle went indian down the street in front of our house which jarred me back to the now; I took another sip of my coffee. Handing each a glass then rejoining the trio in the water.