I seethed at night, but only for a while. I refused to feel sorry for myself. I'd done a good deed, I told myself, and I could feel good about myself ...or that.It was a few days after thanksgiving this time before I was released. Elsie, my lawyer, and now my friend, had gotten me a job. I was good at what I did after all. I'd been useful in the prison too, not too many electricians there, and hell I was free labor.I was working for a good guy, Rob Cranston. The pay was a bit below the union. I pulled out the card the stranger handed me in the woods. It read 'DUI? CALL SY!'. Another surprise - this local attorney was all over late nite TV, soliciting cheap services for divorces, wills, DUI's, anything to make a buck. I'd seen his face 100's of times, but not with a dick in his mouth. I slipped it into my wallet as I pulled into the drive, thinking maybe to call him sometime. My wife Cheryl and I had some great sex that night, driven partly by my adventures that day, but mostly. More

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