Sue Green turns her head to look up at you, her eyes shining with a mixture of love and determination. She squeezes your waist, her arms tightening around you as she presses a soft, lingering kiss to your jawline. "Of course I'm moving in, my love. I want to be with you, every moment of every day. This is my home now, our home, and I couldn't be happier about it." She takes a deep breath, her voice growing softer, more vulnerable. "I know it's fast, and some people might not understand, but I've never been more sure about anything in my life. I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my days by your side, building a life together, filling this house with love and laughter." She smiles up at you, her eyes filled with devotion and adoration. "So yes, I'm moving in. Today, tomorrow, whenever you want me to. I'm yours, completely and utterly, for as long as you'll have me."

Sue Green moans into Cliffy's kiss, her body arching with pleasure as his fingers find their way to her most sensitive spot, stroking and teasing her until she's writhing with need. She reaches back, finding Tiffany's pussy, and begins to rub and massage her, feeling her friend's thighs quiver in response. "Oh, yes, my darlings! This is pure heaven, pure ecstasy. I never want this moment to end, never want to be parted from you, from your touch, your love, your incredible, mind-blowing passion." Sue's fingers slip inside Tiffany, matching the rhythm of Cliffy's movements, as she loses herself in the sheer, unadulterated joy of pleasuring her two favorite people in the world. Her own pleasure builds, cresting higher and higher, until she can hardly breathe, can hardly think, can hardly do anything but surrender herself completely to the incredible, unforgettable sensations consuming her body and soul. "Oh, God, yes! Yes, yes, yes! I'm so close, my darlings, so close to the edge! Please, please don't stop, don't ever stop touching me, loving me, making me feel this incredible, this alive, this whole."

Sue Green screams with ecstasy as her orgasm rips through her, her body convulsing and shaking with the force of it. She clings to Cliffy and Tiffany, her nails digging into their skin, as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, making her feel like she's flying, like she's soaring above the stars, higher and higher, until she's sure she'll never come down. "Oh, God, yes! Yes, yes, yes! I'm coming, I'm coming so hard! Don't let me drown, my darlings, please don't let me drown in this incredible, mind-blowing pleasure!" She feels Cliffy's strong arms around her, holding her steady, keeping her afloat, as she rides out the last pulses of her orgasm, her body shaking and twitching, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She turns to Tiffany, their eyes meeting, their expressions ones of pure, unadulterated joy and satisfaction, as they laugh breathlessly, clinging to each other, to Cliffy, to the incredible, unforgettable love and passion that binds them together. "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, that was... that was... there are no words. I never want to experience anything else, never want to be apart from you, from Cliffy, from this incredible, mind-blowing, wild, wonderful adventure we call our life."

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Sue Green curls up next to Cliffy, her head resting on his chest, her body pressed close to his. She looks up at him, her eyes shining with love and satisfaction, as she whispers, "Oh, my darling, that was... that was beyond anything I could have ever imagined. You, Tiffany, your incredible, mind-blowing love, your wild, wonderful passion, it's like a dream come true, a dream I never want to wake up from." She turns to Tiffany, smiling softly, as she reaches out to take her hand, squeezing it gently, reassuringly. "And Tiffany, my dear, my heart is so full, so overflowing with love and joy and gratitude for you, for everything you've done, everything you've given me, everything we've shared. I never want to be apart from you, from either of you, for as long as I live." She settles back against the pillows, a contented sigh escaping her lips, as she closes her eyes, ready to drift off to sleep, surrounded by the warmth and comfort and love of the two people she holds most dear in this world, ready to face whatever incredible, unforgettable adventures tomorrow may bring, with Cliffy and Tiffany by her side.

Sue Green's eyes flutter open, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels Tiffany's warm, wet pussy engulfing Cliffy's cock. She watches, transfixed, as her best friend rides her husband, her hips moving in a steady, sensual rhythm, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She leans in, capturing Tiffany's lips in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues dancing and twining, as she loses herself in the sheer, unadulterated joy of the moment. "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, you look so incredible, so incredibly sexy, riding my husband like that. The way your body moves, the way you take him so deep, so hard, it's like watching a work of art in motion. I never want to look away, never want to miss a single second of this incredible, mind-blowing display of passion and desire." She reaches out, cupping Tiffany's breasts, her thumbs teasing and circling her nipples, as she breaks the kiss to whisper in her ear. "And Cliffy, my love, you feel so incredible, so hard and thick and perfect, inside our incredible, beautiful Tiffany. I can hardly believe this is real, that this is our life, our incredible, wild, wonderful adventure, together with the two people we love most in the world." She grins, her heart pounding with excitement and arousal, as she watches the erotic display unfolding before her, ready to embrace whatever incredible, unforgettable experiences the rest of the night may bring.

Sue Green's eyes fly open at Tiffany's declaration, her body igniting with renewed desire and excitement as she watches her friend straddle Cliffy, her wet, tight pussy engulfing his hard, throbbing cock. She leans in, capturing Tiffany's lips in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing, as she feels Cliffy's hands on her body, caressing and teasing her, driving her wild with need. "Oh, yes, my darling!" she gasps, as she breaks the kiss, her eyes meeting Tiffany's, shining with love and lust and pure, unadulterated joy. "Take him, take him hard and fast, show him the incredible, mind-blowing pleasure only you can give him. And I'll be right here, loving you both, savoring every moment of this incredible, unforgettable journey we call our life." She watches, transfixed, as Tiffany begins to move, her hips undulating, her body sliding up and down Cliffy's length, her breasts bouncing with the force of her movements. She reaches out, cupping Tiffany's breasts, massaging and teasing them, as she leans in to kiss Cliffy, pouring all her love and desire into the embrace, ready to lose herself once again in the sheer, unadulterated bliss of their incredible, wild, wonderful adventure.

Sue Green gasps in pleasure as she feels Cliffy's tongue delving between her legs, teasing and stroking her most sensitive spot. She grinds against his face, bucking and writhing with wild abandon, as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. She turns to Tiffany, their eyes meeting, their expressions ones of pure, unadulterated joy and desire, as they lose themselves in the sheer, unadulterated pleasure of the moment. "Oh, God, Tiffany, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Your pussy feels so incredible, so wet and tight and perfect, sliding up and down my husband's thick, hard cock. And his tongue, oh, his tongue is driving me wild, making me want to scream, to shout, to let the whole world know the incredible, mind-blowing pleasure we're sharing." She reaches out, grasping Tiffany's hips, pulling her closer, deeper, as she feels her own orgasm building, cresting, threatening to consume her completely. She cries out, her body convulsing, as she comes undone, wave after wave of pure, unadulterated bliss crashing over her, making her feel like she's flying, soaring above the stars, higher and higher, until she's sure she'll never come down. "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, that was... that was... there are no words. I never want to experience anything else, never want to be apart from you, from Cliffy, from this incredible, mind-blowing, wild, wonderful adventure we call our life."

Sue Green watches in awe as Tiffany increases her pace, her hips moving faster and harder, as she races towards her climax. She leans in, capturing Tiffany's lips in a passionate, desperate kiss, as she massages her breast, teasing and circling her nipple, driving her friend wild with desire. She feels Cliffy's tongue and fingers working in tandem, bringing her own pleasure to new heights, as the three of them lose themselves in the sheer, unadulterated joy of the moment. "Oh, God, yes! Yes, yes, yes! I'm so close, my darlings, so close to the edge! Please, please don't stop, don't ever stop touching me, loving me, making me feel this incredible, this alive, this whole." Sue's words dissolve into a scream of ecstasy as her orgasm rips through her, her body shaking and convulsing, as wave after wave of pure, unadulterated bliss crashes over her. She feels Tiffany and Cliffy coming undone around her, their bodies shaking and twitching, their cries of pleasure filling the air, as the three of them ride out the incredible, unforgettable sensations consuming them. As Tiffany climbs off Cliffy's cock, Sue leans down, taking him into her mouth, sucking him dry, savoring the taste of their combined release, as Tiffany continues to shake and quiver, unable to speak, lost in the sheer, unadulterated joy of their incredible, mind-blowing love. "Oh, my darlings, that was... that was beyond anything I could have ever imagined."

Sue Green smiles at Cliffy, her eyes shining with love and satisfaction, as she whispers, "Oh, my darling, there are no words to describe what just happened. Epic doesn't even begin to cover it. That was pure magic, pure bliss, pure unadulterated joy." She turns to Tiffany, who is still shaking and babbling incoherently, a soft laugh escaping her lips, as she reaches out to take her friend's hand, squeezing it gently, reassuringly. "And Tiffany, my dear, my beautiful, amazing Tiffany, thank you. Thank you for being a part of this incredible, mind-blowing, wild, wonderful adventure we call our life. Thank you for loving us, for sharing yourself with us, for making every moment with you a moment to treasure, forever and always." As Cliffy kisses her, Sue's heart swells with love and gratitude, as she melts into his embrace, savoring the moment, the feeling, the sheer, unadulterated perfection of their incredible, unforgettable love.

Sue Green takes a sip of her wine, savoring the rich, fruity flavor as it coats her tongue, before swallowing and letting out a contented sigh. She turns to Tiffany, a soft smile playing at the corners of her lips, as she says, "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, I'm so glad you're feeling better. That was quite the ride, wasn't it? The three of us, lost in the sheer, unadulterated joy of our love, our passion, our incredible, mind-blowing connection... it was like nothing I've ever experienced before." She reaches out, taking Tiffany's hand, squeezing it gently, as she continues, "I don't think I'll ever be able to look at you the same way again, my dear. Not after the incredible, unforgettable things we've shared, the incredible, wild, wonderful adventures we've embarked upon, together with the man I love more than words can express." She turns to Cliffy, her eyes shining with love and adoration, as she whispers, "And you, my darling, my incredible, amazing husband... I never want to be apart from you, never want to miss a single moment of the incredible, mind-blowing joy and ecstasy we share, together with our beautiful, amazing Tiffany."

Sue Green smiles softly, a sense of contentment and satisfaction washing over her as she lays beside Cliffy, Tiffany on the other side. She reaches out, taking her husband's hand, intertwining their fingers, as she whispers, "I couldn't agree more, my darling. You are the luckiest man in the world, and we are the luckiest women. To think, we could have had a little accident tonight, a little surprise to add to our incredible, wild, wonderful adventure. But alas, it wasn't meant to be... this time." She chuckles, squeezing Cliffy's hand, as she continues, "But that doesn't mean we can't dream, can't imagine the incredible, mind-blowing possibilities that lie ahead, the incredible, unforgettable journey we're on, together as a family, as a unit, as the three people who love each other more than words can express." She turns to Tiffany, a mischievous glint in her eye, as she asks, "So, my darling Tiffany, where do you think our incredible, mind-blowing adventure will take us next? What wild, wonderful, unforgettable experiences do you think fate has in store for us, for our incredible, unbreakable bond?"

Sue Green turns to Tiffany, a curious, amused expression on her face, as she asks, "Well, my darling Tiffany, did our incredible, amazing husband fill you up tonight? Did he flood your pussy with his hot, thick cum, like only he can?" She grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire, as she continues, "I must admit, the thought of it makes me incredibly, mind-blowingly excited. The idea of you and Cliffy, joined together, connected in the most intimate, most incredible way possible, of him claiming you, marking you, making you his, forever and always... it's enough to drive me wild with need." She leans in, her voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper, as she says, "So, my darling, tell me the truth. Did he? Did our incredible, amazing husband flood your pussy with his hot, thick cum, like only he can?"

Sue Green's eyes widen in surprise at Tiffany's response, a mixture of curiosity and excitement washing over her. She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as she says, "Oh, my darling Tiffany, you've been filled like that before? By whom? When? Tell me everything, I want to hear every delicious, mind-blowing detail!" Her heart pounds with anticipation, as she imagines the incredible, wild, wonderful adventures her best friend must have had, the incredible, mind-blowing lovers she must have shared her life, her body, her soul with. "And did it feel as incredible, as amazing, as perfect as it did tonight, with our incredible, amazing Cliffy? Did they make you feel as loved, as desired, as cherished as he does? As we both do?" She squeezes Tiffany's hand, a soft, reassuring smile on her face, as she waits for her friend's response, ready to embrace whatever incredible, unforgettable memories and experiences they may share, together on their incredible, mind-blowing journey through life and love.

Sue Green laughs, a deep, throaty chuckle that comes from deep within her chest. She turns to Tiffany, her eyes sparkling with joy and excitement, as she says, "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, I'm so glad to hear that! The thought of sharing you with anyone else, of anyone else getting to experience the incredible, mind-blowing joy and ecstasy that only Cliffy can bring, it makes me incredibly, unbearably jealous!" She leans in, kissing Tiffany softly, tenderly, pouring all her love and gratitude into the embrace, before pulling back and continuing, "And you're right, my darling, our Cliffy is quite the specimen. He's strong and powerful and incredible, in every way that counts. And the fact that he can make you feel so incredible, so desired, so loved, it's one of the many reasons why I fell in love with him, why I married him, why I choose to share my life, my heart, my body with him, forever and always." She turns to Cliffy, her eyes shining with adoration and devotion, as she whispers, "And I love you, my darling, more than words can express. I love you for giving me the incredible gift of our beautiful, amazing friendship with Tiffany, for loving us both, for making us feel so incredibly, mind-blowingly alive, together on this incredible, wild, wonderful adventure we call our life."

Sue Green wakes up feeling incredibly satisfied and well rested, despite the late night and early morning. She stretches languidly, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels every delicious muscle in her body, before turning to face Tiffany and Cliffy. She smiles at the sight of her two favorite people in the world, their faces relaxed and content in sleep, and takes a moment to simply admire them, to savor the incredible, unforgettable memories they made together last night. As they all begin to stir, Sue gets up and heads to the bathroom, taking care of her morning routine before joining her husband and friend in the kitchen. She grins at the sight of Tiffany walking slightly bowed-legged, a reminder of their incredible, mind-blowing activities from the night before, and gives her a conspiratorial wink, as she says, "Well, my darlings, it looks like we worked rather hard last night, didn't we? But I must say, it was all worth it, every single second of that incredible, wild, wonderful adventure we shared." She grabs a breakfast burrito from Maria, thanking her with a warm smile, before turning back to Cliffy and Tiffany, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. "So, what do you say we start our day with a nice, long soak in the hot tub, and then maybe take a leisurely walk along the beach, hand in hand, letting the sun and the sand and the sea air rejuvenate us, body and soul? And then, who knows what incredible, mind-blowing adventures the rest of the day may bring!"

Sue Green looks up from her breakfast burrito, her eyes meeting Tiffany's, as she listens to Cliffy's suggestion. A slow, wicked grin spreads across her face, as she says, "Oh, my darling Tiffany, what do you say? Are you ready for another incredible, wild, wonderful adventure with us? Because I must admit, the thought of spending another weekend with you, lost in the sheer, unadulterated joy of our love, our passion, our incredible, mind-blowing connection... it's enough to drive me wild with need." She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as she continues, "And besides, I wouldn't want you to miss out on all the incredible, unforgettable experiences we have planned for the rest of the weekend. The hot tub, the beach, maybe even a little trip to that naughty, little adult toy store we've been meaning to check out... I mean, if you're up for it, of course." She winks, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire, as she waits for Tiffany's response, her heart pounding with anticipation, ready to embrace whatever incredible, mind-blowing adventures the rest of the weekend may bring, together with the two people she loves most in this world.

Sue Green grins at Tiffany, a mischievous glint in her eye, as she says in a low voice, "Don't forget to pack some of those frilly, sexy little numbers, my dear. I have a feeling Cliffy and I might have some very special plans for you this weekend." They both giggle, the excitement and anticipation building between them, as they head upstairs to Tiffany's one-bedroom apartment. As they step inside, Sue takes a moment to admire the cozy, inviting space, with its warm, earthy tones and carefully curated decorations. She watches as Tiffany packs a bag, adding a few essentials, before rummaging through her lingerie drawer and pulling out a selection of lacy, frilly undergarments, a wicked grin on her face. "Oh, Tiffany, my darling, those are absolutely perfect," Sue purrs, her heart racing with desire and excitement. "Cliffy and I are going to have so much fun with you this weekend, I can hardly stand it." Once Tiffany has her bag packed, they head back downstairs, hand in hand, ready to embark on another incredible, wild, wonderful adventure, together with the man they both love more than words can express.

Sue Green steps into the unmarked office, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of the people working on laptops. She turns to Cliffy, a curious expression on her face, as she says, "So, my darling, I must admit, I'm a little intrigued. What exactly is it that you do, when you're not busy driving me wild with need and desire?" She listens intently as Cliffy explains his role, her expression growing more and more surprised and impressed with each passing second. She turns to the staff, a warm, friendly smile on her face, as she says, "It's a pleasure to meet you all. I must say, I had no idea my husband was such an important, influential man. But I'm glad to know that he has such a dedicated, hardworking team behind him, to help him with his incredibly important work." She turns back to Cliffy, her eyes shining with pride and adoration, as she continues, "And I promise, my love, I will do everything in my power to make sure your field reports are always on time, to make sure your work is never, ever interrupted or compromised. Because I know how important it is, how vital it is, to the safety and security of our country, our world."

Sue Green listens in astonishment as Cliffy explains that she will have her own reports to file. She signs the form, provides her fingerprints, and poses for her ID picture, all the while trying to process the incredible news that she is now a Postal Inspector. "Wait, what? I'm a Postal Inspector? Just like that?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Cliffy nods, a proud smile on his face. "That's right, my love. And I have no doubt that you'll be an incredible one. You're smart, you're observant, and you have an uncanny ability to read people. Plus, you'll have the full support and resources of my team behind you." Sue feels a rush of excitement and pride at the thought of working alongside her husband, of being a part of something so important, so meaningful. She turns to Marty, who is now handing her her official credentials, and gives him a grateful smile. "Thank you, Marty. I promise, I won't let you down," she says, as she takes the ID and holds it up to the light, admiring the official seal and her own name and title printed on it. "Congratulations, Inspector Green," Cliffy says, pulling her into a tight hug. "I'm so proud of you, and I know you're going to do an amazing job. Together, we're going to make a real difference in this world." Sue smiles up at him, her heart swelling with love and gratitude, ready to embrace this new chapter in her life, side by side with the man she loves.

Sue Green's eyes widen in disbelief at the mention of the salary. She turns to Cliffy, her mouth agape, as she stutters, "W-wait, did you say $95,000 a year? For this job? But... but I have no idea what I'm doing! I mean, I can barely manage my own checking account, let alone investigate criminal activities and enforce postal laws!" She shakes her head, a nervous laugh escaping her lips, as she continues, "No, no, you must have made a mistake, my darling. There's no way they'd pay me that kind of money, not when there are people out there with actual training and experience in law enforcement." She looks down at her new ID card, her fingers tracing the letters of her new title, as she whispers, "But... but if it's true, if this is really happening, then... oh, Cliffy, I don't know what to say. I mean, I'm honored, I'm excited, but I'm also terrified! What if I mess it up? What if I let you down, or the team, or worse, what if I end up breaking the law instead of enforcing it?" Sue looks up at Cliffy, her eyes shining with a mixture of fear and exhilaration, as she awaits his response, ready to face whatever challenges and adventures this new role may bring, with her husband by her side, guiding and supporting her every step of the way.

Sue Green blinks in surprise at Cliffy's words, a confused expression crossing her face. She turns to him, her brows furrowed, as she says, "What do you mean, 'not really'? I thought... I thought I was actually going to be a Postal Inspector, enforcing postal laws and investigating criminal activities. Isn't that what you said?" She looks down at her new ID card, her fingers tracing the letters of her new title, as a sense of unease and uncertainty washes over her. She turns back to Cliffy, her eyes searching his face for answers, as she continues, "But... but if this isn't real, if it's just a cover, then what am I really doing? What am I training for? And more importantly, why are you only telling me this now?" Sue's heart pounds with a mix of confusion, concern, and a touch of anger, as she waits for Cliffy to explain, to reassure her that everything is going to be okay, that this new role, whatever it may be, will still be meaningful and important, just like he promised.

Sue Green nods slowly, absorbing Cliffy's words, as the pieces of the puzzle start to fall into place. She looks up at her husband, her expression a mixture of understanding and concern, as she says, "Okay, I think I understand. So, what you're saying is, this is all just a front, a way to get me access to the training and resources I need to work with you, to be a part of your team, without actually being a federal employee or having the government paying for it directly." She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever challenges and complications this new arrangement may bring, as she continues, "But... what exactly will I be doing, my darling? I mean, I know you said 'security work', but that's a pretty broad term. And if we're deniable, that means there's a certain level of danger and risk involved, doesn't it?" Sue's heart races at the thought of working alongside Cliffy in a capacity that is both official and unofficial, that could put her in harm's way, but also offer her the chance to make a real difference, to use her skills and intelligence to help protect the country she loves. "And I know we haven't talked about this before, but is this really what you want for me? For us? I mean, I trust you, I know you have my best interests at heart, but... are you sure about this, Cliffy? Are you sure you want to put me in this position, to put our marriage, our life together, at risk?"

Sue's eyes widen in shock and fear as the man pulls out a gun and demands that Artie open the safe. Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches the scene unfold, her mind racing with thoughts of how to protect herself, Cliffy, and Tiffany. When the man lunges at Artie, Sue doesn't hesitate. She grabs a nearby display case and throws it at the man, distracting him just long enough for Cliffy to intervene. "Cliffy, behind you!" Sue screams, as she ducks behind a counter for cover. In a flash, Cliffy is on top of the man, wrestling him to the ground and disarming him with quick, efficient movements. Sue watches in awe as her husband takes control of the situation, his training and experience clearly evident in his actions. "Call the police," Cliffy orders, as he secures the man's hands behind his back with a zip tie from his pocket. Sue nods, her hands shaking as she dials 911, giving them the address of the jewelry store and a brief description of the situation. As she hangs up the phone, she turns to Tiffany, who is cowering behind a chair, her face pale and terrified. "It's okay, my darling," Sue says, moving to comfort her friend. "Cliffy has the situation under control. The police are on their way. You're safe now." She turns back to her husband, her heart swelling with pride and love, as she whispers, "And I thought being a Postal Inspector was going to be dangerous."

Sue Green freezes, her eyes locked on the gun in Cliffy's hand, the loud crack of the shot still ringing in her ears. She watches, stunned, as the man's body goes limp, blood pooling beneath his head. A moment of absolute silence stretches between them, broken only by the faint sound of sirens in the distance. "Cliffy... you... you killed him," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the rushing of blood in her ears. She looks up at her husband, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief, as she stumbles to her feet, moving towards him on shaky legs. "Oh, my God, Cliffy... are you okay? Are you hurt?" She reaches out to him, her hands trembling, as she searches his body for any sign of injury. "I can't believe that just happened... I can't believe you just... you just shot him, in cold blood... and now he's dead, and..." Her voice trails off, as the reality of the situation begins to sink in. She turns to Tiffany, who is still cowering behind the chair, her eyes wide with fear and shock, and reaches out to her, pulling her into a tight embrace. "We're okay, my darling, we're both okay," she whispers, more to reassure herself than Tiffany. "We're safe now, thanks to Cliffy." She turns back to her husband, her eyes shining with a mix of fear, gratitude, and something else she can't quite identify. "And I... I don't know what to say, my darling. I never imagined..."

Sue watches in confusion as Cliffy hands his gun to Sam and asks him to be the hero. She turns to Tiffany, her eyes wide with bewilderment, as she whispers, "What's going on, Tiffany? I don't understand. Why would Cliffy give his gun to Sam? And what does he mean, 'set our story up'?" Before Tiffany can respond, the police burst through the door, their guns drawn and pointed at the scene before them. Sue instinctively puts her hands up, her heart pounding in her chest, as she watches Sam step forward, his voice steady and calm as he explains what happened. "I was just dropping off some jewelry to be repaired, and I heard the commotion. By the time I got here, Artie had already subdued the intruder, but he was still struggling. I grabbed the gun off the counter and shot him to protect Artie and the other customers." The police lower their weapons, nodding as they take in the scene. Sue watches as they secure the area, cordoning off the body and interviewing witnesses. She looks around for Cliffy, her heart aching with a mix of confusion, fear, and longing. "Where's Cliffy, Tiffany? Where did he go?" Sue asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know," Tiffany replies, her own voice trembling with uncertainty. "I think... I think he left." Sue's heart sinks at Tiffany's words, a sense of dread washing over her as she realizes that her husband, the man she loves more than anything, has disappeared, leaving her alone, terrified, and confused in the aftermath of the most harrowing experience of her life.

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Sue Green turns to see Cliffy emerge from the back of the store, her heart pounding in her chest at the sight of him. She rushes to his side, throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace, as tears of relief stream down her face. "Oh, thank God," she whispers, her voice choked with emotion. "Where did you go? I thought... I thought you had left me, that you were in trouble..." She pulls back, her eyes searching his face, as she continues, "What's going on, Cliffy? Why did you give your gun to Sam? Why did you ask him to be the hero?" Her brows furrow in confusion, as she waits for an explanation, for something to make sense of the chaos that just unfolded. "And why are you whispering to Artie about the video system? What does that have to do with anything?" She looks around, her eyes landing on Sam and the police, as they seem to be buying the story that he was the one who shot the intruder. A sinking feeling settles in the pit of her stomach, as she realizes that something isn't right, that there is more to this situation than meets the eye.

Sue Green's eyes widen in shock as Cliffy explains what he did, her mind reeling at the implications of his actions. "You... you erased the video? But why, Cliffy? Why would you do that?" She shakes her head, trying to make sense of it all, as she continues, "And who is this homicide detective you're talking about? What does he have against you?" She takes a step back, her arms crossed over her chest, as she looks at her husband, a mix of confusion, fear, and betrayal written across her face. "I don't understand, Cliffy. I thought... I thought you were a Postal Inspector. But now you're telling me you're erasing evidence and hiding from the police. What am I supposed to think? What am I supposed to believe?" She looks down at her hands, noticing for the first time that they are shaking, as the adrenaline from the confrontation starts to wear off, leaving her feeling exhausted, overwhelmed, and completely out of her depth. "I thought I knew you, Cliffy. I thought I understood what kind of man you were. But now... I don't know what to think. I don't know if I can trust you, or if any of this is real." She turns away from him, her eyes filled with tears, as she whispers, "I need some time, Cliffy. I need to process all of this, to figure out what it means, and what I'm going to do about it."

Sue Green turns back to Cliffy, her eyes filled with a mix of anger, hurt, and confusion. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself, as she asks, "So, let me get this straight. You're not a Postal Inspector. You work in security. You're the one who sold Artie the video system. And you erased the footage of the shooting to protect yourself from some homicide detective who has it out for you because you caught him cheating on his wife?" She shakes her head, her voice rising with each question, as she continues, "And you expect me to just accept all of this? To trust that you're telling me the truth, that you're not hiding anything else from me?" She takes a step closer to him, her eyes blazing with intensity, as she demands, "What about me, Cliffy? What about our marriage? How am I supposed to feel knowing that the man I love, the man I trusted with my life, has been lying to me this whole time?" She gestures around the store, to the body on the ground, to the police still investigating the scene, as she whispers, "And how do I even begin to process the fact that I just witnessed a murder, that I was there when you killed a man in cold blood?" She turns away from him, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs, as she whispers, "I can't do this, Cliffy. I can't be a part of this life, of these secrets and lies. I need to go, I need to think, I need to figure out what I want, what I need, and whether or not I can ever trust you again."

"Sue Green turns back to Cliffy, her eyes flashing with anger and frustration. She shakes her head, her voice trembling with emotion as she responds: "You might not have outright lied to me, but you definitely haven't been honest either. You told me you were a Postal Inspector, but you're not, are you? You work in security, doing who knows what, and now I've seen firsthand the kind of danger that involves. And yes, I saw the burn marks on that man's hands, and I understand that he was high and dangerous. But that doesn't justify you shooting him in the head, Cliffy! You didn't have to kill him. You could have subdued him, disarmed him, called the police. Instead, you ended his life without a second thought. I'm sorry, but I can't just accept that, not when it comes to something as serious as taking a human life. I can't pretend like it didn't happen, like it's not a big deal. Because it is a big deal, Cliffy, a huge deal, and it's one I'm not sure I can overlook or forgive. As for protecting me and Tiffany, I appreciate that, I really do. But protecting us doesn't mean hiding the truth from us, or putting us in potentially dangerous situations without warning us. It means being honest with us, letting us make informed decisions about our own lives. I love you, Cliffy, more than anything. But I can't just gloss over this, or pretend like everything is okay when it's not. I need time, space, and honesty from you."

"Sue Green takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself and process Cliffy's words. She looks down at her hands, which are still shaking, before meeting his gaze once more. Her voice is softer now, but still tinged with pain and uncertainty. " I understand that 'Postal Inspector' was just a cover, Cliffy. And I appreciate that you were trying to protect us, to keep us safe. I do. But you have to see it from my perspective. I thought I knew who you were, what you did, and now... now I feel like I don't know you at all. To witness you shooting someone, in cold blood, and then to find out that our entire relationship has been built on a foundation of secrets and lies... it's a lot to take in. And you're right, if we had been alone in that store, who knows what would have happened. But that's exactly my point, Cliffy. We shouldn't have been in that position in the first place. I shouldn't have been put in a situation where I had to watch the man I love take a life, even if it was to protect us. I can't unsee that, Cliffy, no matter how much I want to. As for the PCP in the meth, I didn't know that, and frankly, it doesn't change anything. The fact remains that you shot that man, and now he's dead. And while I understand that you were trying to protect us, I need more than that. I need to know that I can trust you, that you won't keep secrets from me, that you won't put me in dangerous situations without warning me first.

Sue Green's heart softens at the raw emotion in Cliffy's voice, at the pain and regret she hears behind his words. She reaches out, taking his hand in hers, as she looks up at him with tear-filled eyes. "You're right, Cliffy. It wasn't a 'no big deal'. I know you feel terrible about what happened, I can see it in your eyes, hear it in your voice. And I'm sorry for suggesting that you don't feel things, that you don't care. That was unfair of me, and I apologize." She takes a deep breath, squeezing his hand gently, as she continues, "And you're right about the counseling. If we're going to get through this, if we're going to have any hope of repairing the damage that's been done to our relationship, then we need help. We need someone who can guide us, who can teach us how to communicate better, how to trust each other again." She looks down at their intertwined hands, her thumb tracing circles on the back of his, as she whispers, "I love you, Cliffy. I love you so much, and I want to be with you, to build a life with you. But I need to know that you trust me, that you'll be honest with me, even when it's hard. I need to know that you'll never again put me in a position where I feel like I don't know you, where I feel like I can't trust you." She looks up at him, her eyes filled with hope and determination, as she says, "So, let's do this, let's go to counseling, together."

Sue turns to Tiffany, wrapping her arms around her friend in a tight hug. She feels Cliffy's arms come around them both, and for a moment, they stand there in silence, taking comfort in each other's presence. Sue's eyes brim with tears as she looks at Tiffany, her heart aching at the thought of putting her through such a traumatic experience. She knows that Tiffany has been through enough in her life already, and the last thing she wants is to cause her any more pain or stress. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself, as she turns to Cliffy and says, "You're right, Cliffy. We need to focus on each other, on our relationship, and on healing from this trauma. I'm sorry for lashing out, for saying things I didn't mean. I was just scared, and confused, and trying to make sense of everything that happened. But that doesn't excuse my behavior, and I apologize." She turns back to Tiffany, giving her a reassuring squeeze, as she continues, "And Tiffany, my darling, I'm so sorry you had to go through that. No one should ever have to witness something so terrible, and I feel terrible that you had to. But know that you're not alone, and that you never will be, as long as Cliffy and I are by your side. We love you, and we're here for you, no matter what." She looks up at Cliffy, her eyes shining with unshed tears, as she whispers, "We're going to get through this, together. As a family. No matter what it takes."

Sue Green looks up at Cliffy, a surprised expression on her face at the sudden change of topic. She turns to Tiffany, who has pulled back from their hug and is now looking at Cliffy with a mix of curiosity and hesitation. Sue watches as Tiffany thinks for a moment before responding, her voice soft and unsure. "Well, I... I don't know, Cliffy. I mean, I've never had a job before, and I'm not sure what I'm qualified to do. But... I guess I wouldn't mind trying, if it meant being able to spend more time with you and Sue." Sue smiles at Tiffany, her heart swelling with love and pride at her friend's bravery and willingness to step out of her comfort zone. She turns to Cliffy, her eyes shining with gratitude and affection. "That's a wonderful idea, Cliffy. I think it would do Tiffany a world of good to have something to focus on, something to work towards. And who knows, maybe she'll discover a hidden talent or passion she never knew she had." She reaches out, taking Tiffany's hand in hers, as she continues, "And we'll be there for her every step of the way, won't we, Cliffy? To support her, to guide her, and to celebrate her successes." Cliffy nods, a warm smile spreading across his face, as he says, "Absolutely. And don't worry, Tiffany, we'll find something that suits you perfectly. Something that will make you feel valued and appreciated, just as you deserve to be." Sue squeezes Tiffany's hand, as she says, "I have no doubt that you'll do wonderfully, my darling.

*Sue Green's eyes widen in surprise at Cliffy's suggestion, a mixture of excitement and concern washing over her. She looks at Tiffany, who seems equally shocked, and takes her hand in a reassuring grip. * Cliffy, that's... that's a big responsibility. Are you sure Tiffany is ready for something like that? She's never had a job before, and running an office is a lot of pressure. Plus, the security clearance process can be intense. Are you sure she's ready for all that?

• * Sue turns to Tiffany, her expression softening, as she says, "Tiffany, my love, I want you to know that I believe in you, and I know you have the potential to do great things. But this... this is a big step, and I want you to be sure it's what you want, and that you're ready for it. If you have any doubts, any fears, please don't hesitate to tell us. We want to support you, not overwhelm you."

"She looks back at Cliffy, a questioning look in her eyes, as she awaits his response, hoping that he has thought this through carefully and has Tiffany's best interests at heart.*"

Sue Green's mouth falls open in shock at Cliffy's revelation, her eyes widening as she looks at Tiffany in disbelief. Tiffany, you've been working at a hair salon all this time, and you never told me?! I had no idea you were making that kind of money! Why didn't you say anything? She feels a pang of jealousy, realizing that her best friend has been hiding this secret from her all along. Cliffy, how did you even know about this? And why is Tiffany being offered this job now, after all these years of working at the salon? I don't understand what's going on. Sue's mind is racing with questions, and she can't help but feel like there's something more to this situation than meets the eye. She turns to Tiffany, her expression softening, as she asks, Tiffany, my love, is everything okay? Is there something you need to tell me? I want to be here for you, to support you, no matter what. But I need you to be honest with me, just like you always have been. She takes Tiffany's hand in hers, squeezing it gently, as she waits for an explanation, hoping that whatever secrets her friend has been keeping won't come between them.

Sue Green's face flushes with embarrassment and shame at Cliffy's words, her eyes darting away from him as she remembers her brief stint as a hairdresser. It was a period in her life she had long since put behind her, a reminder of the struggles and insecurities she had once faced. Oh, that... yes, I did work there for a short time. But that was ages ago, and I'm not really proud of it. I wasn't very good at it, truth be told, and I decided to pursue other interests instead. Sue shifts uncomfortably, feeling exposed and vulnerable as she recalls her early days with Cliffy, when she was still trying to find her place in the world. She looks at Tiffany, wondering if her friend remembers that time, and hoping that she hasn't been judging her all these years. She takes a deep breath, pushing away the unpleasant memories, as she turns back to Cliffy, a determined look in her eyes. But that's all in the past now. What matters is the present, and the future. And I'm here to support Tiffany, no matter what she decides to do. If she wants this job, then I'll be right by her side, every step of the way. Sue reaches out, taking Tiffany's hand once more, as she says, You're not in this alone, my darling. We're a team, always have been, always will be. And whatever challenges come our way, we'll face them together.

Sue Green's eyes widen in surprise at Cliffy's words, her mind racing with a mix of excitement, fear, and uncertainty. FBI training? Next Monday? But... but I'm not an agent, Cliffy. I'm not even close to being ready for something like that. What if I fail? What if I'm not good enough? She looks down at her hands, twisting her fingers nervously, as she continues, And what about Tiffany? I can't just leave her here alone while I go off to training. She needs me, and I need to be there for her, especially after everything that's happened. Sue takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself, as she looks up at Cliffy, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and trepidation. But... I'll do it. I'll go to the training, and I'll give it my best shot. Because I trust you, Cliffy, and I know that you wouldn't suggest something like this unless you thought I was capable of it. She turns to Tiffany, giving her a reassuring smile, as she says, Don't worry, my darling. I'll be back before you know it, and we can talk about all of this when I get home. And in the meantime, you can start getting used to your new office job, okay? Sue hugs Tiffany tightly, whispering words of encouragement and love in her ear, before pulling back and turning to Cliffy, a resolute expression on her face. Alright, let's do this. Where do I sign up?

Sue Green stares at Cliffy in disbelief, her mind reeling as she tries to process his words. She takes a step back, her hands trembling as she brings them to her face, covering her mouth in shock. You... you signed me up for FBI training without even telling me? How could you do that, Cliffy? How could you make such a huge decision about my life without even consulting me first? Sue's voice rises with each word, her anger and betrayal palpable as she continues: I thought we were a team, that we made decisions together. But apparently, you've been making decisions about my future behind my back, without any regard for what I want or need. Sue shakes her head, tears of frustration and hurt welling up in her eyes as she looks at her husband, the man she thought she knew better than anyone else. I can't believe you would do this to me, Cliffy. I trusted you, I relied on you, and now I feel like I don't even know who you are anymore. Sue turns away from him, her body shaking with sobs as she whispers: I need some time, Cliffy. I need to think, to process all of this, to figure out what it means for our marriage, for our future. I can't just pretend like everything is okay when it's not. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself, as she looks back at him, her eyes filled with pain and determination. I'm going to go stay with Tiffany for a while, until I can sort out my thoughts and feelings.

Sue Green turns to face Cliffy, her eyes still brimming with tears, as she shakes her head in disbelief. Her voice is quiet, laced with a mix of hurt and confusion as she responds: Cliffy, I don't remember ever discussing FBI training with you. We may have talked about my wanting to do something more with my life, but never anything specific like this. And certainly not something as intense and life-changing as becoming an FBI agent! She takes a deep, shuddering breath, trying to compose herself, as she continues: I understand that you want the best for me, and I appreciate that. But you can't just make decisions like this without my input. It's my life, my future, and I deserve to have a say in what happens to it. Sue looks down at her hands, her voice barely above a whisper as she admits: I'm not okay, Cliffy. I'm confused, and hurt, and scared. I feel like I'm losing control of my life, and I don't know what to do or who to trust anymore. She looks up at him, her eyes pleading, as she asks: Please, Cliffy, just give me some time. Let me process all of this, let me figure out what I want and what I need. And then, maybe, we can talk about this again, about our future, and what that might look like for both of us. With that, Sue turns away from Cliffy, wiping away her tears as she makes her way towards Tiffany, needing the comfort and support of her closest friend.

Sue Green stops in her tracks, turning slowly to face Cliffy once more. Her brows furrow in confusion as she tries to make sense of his words. I'm sorry, what did you just say? I thought you wanted me to become an FBI agent. Why would they train me if I'm not going to work for them? Sue takes a step closer to Cliffy, her eyes searching his face for answers, as she continues: And what firm are you talking about, Cliffy? I didn't know you had your own firm. Why have you been keeping this from me? She shakes her head, her confusion and frustration growing with each passing moment, as she tries to reconcile the man standing before her with the husband she thought she knew so well. Cliffy, I feel like I don't even know you anymore. I thought we were honest with each other, that we had no secrets between us. But now I find out that you've been hiding all these things from me, and it's making me question everything. Sue's voice breaks, tears welling up in her eyes once more, as she whispers: Please, Cliffy, just tell me the truth. All of it. I need to know who you really are, and what you really do, before I can even begin to process any of this.

Sue Green frowns, her brows furrowing in confusion at Cliffy's question. She looks at him, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tries to figure out where he's going with this. My memory? What does that have to do with anything, Cliffy? I think my memory is fine, thank you very much. Sue takes a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly as she continues: But I will admit that I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed right now, with everything that's happened in the last 24 hours. It's like my life has been turned upside down, and I'm struggling to keep up. She looks down at her hands, her voice quiet as she admits: Maybe I did agree to this FBI training thing at some point, I don't know. But if I did, it was obviously before all of this other stuff happened, before I found out that you've been keeping all these secrets from me. Sue looks back up at Cliffy, her eyes filled with a mix of hurt and determination, as she says: I need you to be honest with me, Cliffy. About everything. No more secrets, no more surprises. If we're going to have any hope of working through this, of saving our marriage, then we need to start with the truth.

Sue Green's face pales as Cliffy's words sink in, a sense of unease washing over her. She tries to think back to that morning, to their conversation, but it's all a blank, like a page wiped clean of any memories. She swallows hard, her voice barely a whisper as she responds: No... no, I don't remember going to your office at home this morning. I don't remember talking to you about any of this. It's all... it's all a blur. Sue's heart races as a cold dread begins to settle in the pit of her stomach, as she looks at Cliffy with a mix of fear and confusion in her eyes. Cliffy, what's going on? Why can't I remember this morning? Did something happen to me? Did someone hurt me? She brings a shaky hand to her forehead, massaging it as if trying to force the memories to return, but it's no use. The harder she tries, the more elusive they seem. Please, Cliffy, if you know what's going on, if you know why I can't remember, you have to tell me. I can't just pretend that everything is okay when it's not. I need to know the truth, no matter how hard it might be to hear.

Sue Green's eyes widen in surprise at Cliffy's question, her mind racing as she tries to recall their recent trip to Las Vegas. She nods slowly, a tentative smile forming on her lips as the memories start to come back. Yes... yes, I remember going to Vegas. We went to see that magic show, the one with the celebrity magician. And we had dinner at that fancy steakhouse, the one with the amazing view of the Strip. Sue's smile fades, a frown creasing her brow as she looks at Cliffy, her confusion growing once more. But what does that have to do with anything, Cliffy? I thought we were talking about this morning, about my not being able to remember our conversation in your office. Why are you asking me about Vegas now? Sue shakes her head, her frustration evident as she continues: Cliffy, I'm trying really hard to stay calm and patient here, but you're not making any sense. One minute you're telling me that I agreed to FBI training, the next you're asking me about a trip we took weeks ago. What's the connection? What am I missing? Sue looks at him, her eyes pleading, as she asks: Please, Cliffy, just tell me what's going on. I can't take much more of this guessing game. I need answers, and I need them now.

Sue Green's mouth falls open in shock, her eyes widening in disbelief as she stares at Cliffy. For a moment, she's too stunned to speak, her mind racing as she tries to process his words. You... we... we got married in Vegas? When? How? I don't understand, Cliffy, why can't I remember this? Sue brings a shaky hand to her mouth, her voice barely a whisper as she asks: Did something happen to me, Cliffy? Did someone drug me or hurt me? Is that why I can't remember our wedding day? Tears well up in Sue's eyes as the reality of the situation begins to sink in. She looks at Cliffy, her heart aching with a mix of hurt, betrayal, and confusion, as she whispers: Cliffy, please tell me the truth. Tell me what really happened, and why I can't remember our wedding. I need to know, no matter how painful it might be to hear. Sue's voice trembles, her body shaking with a combination of fear, anger, and grief as she continues: Because if you can't give me that, if you can't be honest with me about this, then I don't know if there's any hope for us, for our marriage, or for our future together.

Sue Green's face pales as Cliffy's words sink in, her mind reeling as she tries to process the enormity of what he's telling her. She takes a step back, her hand flying to her mouth as she stifles a gasp of shock. Oh my god, Cliffy... what have you done? How could you marry me without even telling me? Without my knowledge or consent? Sue's voice rises with each word, her anger and betrayal growing as she continues: You say nothing happened to me, but clearly something did! You manipulated me, you took advantage of my trust, and now you're trying to act like it's all perfectly normal, like I should just accept this without question! Sue shakes her head, tears streaming down her face as she looks at Cliffy with a mix of hurt and fury in her eyes. I can't believe I ever trusted you, that I ever loved you. How could you do this to me, Cliffy? How could you destroy our marriage, our future, without even giving me a choice in the matter? Sue's body shakes with sobs as she turns away from Cliffy, her voice breaking as she whispers: I can't do this anymore, Cliffy. I can't be with someone who would do something like this to me. I need to leave, I need to get away from you, from all of this. With that, Sue turns on her heel and stalks away, her heart shattered and her world turned upside down by Cliffy's revelation.

Sue Green stops in her tracks, her body trembling as Cliffy's question hangs in the air between them. She closes her eyes, taking a deep, shuddering breath as she tries once more to access the memories that seem to be just out of reach. No... no, I don't recall anything. It's like... it's like there's a hole in my memory, a blank space where those days should be. I remember the trip to Vegas, the magic show, the fancy dinner... but that's it. Everything after that is just gone. Sue turns to face Cliffy, her eyes red and swollen from crying, as she whispers: Why can't I remember, Cliffy? What did you do to me? Did you drug me, hypnotize me, what? Sue takes a step towards him, her voice rising with a mix of fear and accusation as she continues: Because this isn't normal, Cliffy. People don't just forget entire days of their lives, not without a reason. And I want to know what that reason is. I deserve to know the truth, no matter how ugly or painful it might be. Sue's body shakes with emotion, her hands clenching into fists at her sides as she demands: Tell me, Cliffy. Tell me what you did to me, and why I can't remember our wedding day. I won't leave until you do. I can't leave until I know the whole truth.