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Collisions - A Crazy Sexy Lawyer Tale

... tipped over, dumping hot charcoal on the deck. A fire quickly started. A woman on the yacht yelled, "Help! Help!"

The small motorboat sank almost immediately and the two occupants started swimming away.

A man on the yacht shouted, "Fire! Help us!" as he ran and grabbed a fire extinguisher.

I hauled up the sail and Tom turned the wheel to get us moving that way.

As we got closer Tom grabbed two fire extinguishers from below. I saw the man on the yacht using an extinguisher on the fire. It was helping, but not much.

Tom said, "Donna, take the wheel. We're going to climb aboard and help." He handed me one of the extinguishers.

The two of us climbed onto the yacht and helped put out the fire. The day was saved, but not the charred steaks covered with white powder on the deck. There was major fire damage, but the yacht wasn't in danger anymore. We helped check down below. There was a big dent in the bow, but no leaks.

Donna and Mary picked up the two people from the motorboat. "I'm gonna sue! I'm gonna sue the pants off you! You stupid bastard!" Yup, it was Alex.

The yacht owner yelled back, "You crashed into ME! Look what you did to my beautiful boat! You're gonna pay for this! I'm getting a lawyer! You asshole!"

Both were clearly at fault. For at least ten seconds Alex could have turned to avoid the collision, and using a charcoal grill on a boat with wooden decks was just idiotic.

I told the yacht owner, "I'm Ben and I'm an attorney. Let's talk." ...

... We went below and I had a chat with my new client Joe. He didn't care if my fee would be more than the cost of the damage, even if he won. He thought he was right and Alex was a prick.

When we finished talking, I jumped back on Tom's boat.

Tom and I looked at each other and said, "Boxing?"

The two jerks wouldn't go for the boxing idea and fought it all the way to trial.

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On our next cheat weekend, we had dinner together at a nice restaurant after work Friday night. We got a hotel room with two king beds and the girls read us the cheat rules. They had actually written them down.

1. What we did on cheat weekends stayed between the four of us. We would never tell anyone outside our little group. No making porn, and no bringing other people in.

2. Every monthly cheat weekend, on Friday we would have supper together and the fun would begin when we were done eating.

3. There would be no children produced. Both our wives were already on birth control, so that wouldn't change anything.

4. Anything legal the couples wanted to do with each other was fine. Toys, watching porn, oral, anal, bondage, it was all fair game if nobody got hurt.

5. The wives would decide if both couples would be together or not each time. If they wanted all four of us in a hotel room together, or if they wanted one couple sailing and the other camping in the woods, they got it.

6. If the wives wanted, they could take turns together with each guy. Both would have sex with Tom, ...