Besides, I bring back stuff for my friends here. You’re not my friend.”“Who is this asshole?” Taylor asked his followers.Danny could see Helen...biting her lower lip, but Charlotte Konig had no compunctions. “He’s the bastard son of some rich guy in Philly. His mother’s a porn bimbo.”Danny kept his face in check, but Taylor grinned maliciously.“The son of a whore! Isn’t that sweet?”Danny made himself shrug. “You’re still not my friend.”“Somebody has to teach you manners!”Danny developed a genuine. “What in the hell is going on?” My wife exclaimed with her usual subtlety.I offered her a glass of bourbon, which she down almost imminently. “Why?” Susan finally broke the silence. “It's simple, really,” I started, looking at Mark, still deep in his thought. “We needed something that we couldn’t get from you, and we found that we can satisfy that need for each other. That’s it. One night we got drunk and started to talk. We complained about our sex lives, and how unsatisfactory they were for. More

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