But somehow, day after agonizing day, I managed to keep going. Alcohol and weed kept me numb long enough for me to figure out that I did want to live....Then Charlie and Jan brought you to me like a new puppy, how was I going to refuse a gift like that? And look what has become of it." "Gypsy," I butted in, "A&M is just a couple of hours from here. I will be home on weekends. We will still be together and we can even keep a few appointments if you want. You mean the world to me Gypsy! We will. This time, she moved her hands to my cock, and began stroking it up and down the shaft. She soaped one hand and began massaging it slowly from the base to the head, paying close attention to the underside of the crown. I began feeling my cock getting ready to cum, and started in on her pussy. I got bold, reaching between her legs and massaging her pussy lips. They were already swollen, and quickly my finger slipped between her lips and into her cunt. It was warm and wet, and with more rubbing,. The cabins received their annual cleaning and repainting to appeal to the summer crowd. The menus were revised and all the bedding and linens were cleaned in anticipation of the summer rush.And it was a rush! The guests arrived and were planning on having a great vacation. Percy, his family, and employees broke their butts to make sure all the guests' wishes were fulfilled.One day a woman came screaming into the camp, "My husband's been shot."Percy was in his police chief's uniform when she. Anything to feed a wicked case of the munchies. Kitchen-Karma got its revenge as my stomach bubbled, gurgled, and churned like a science project gone bad. I clamped my jaws shut and fought the urge to hurl."Oh my fucking word, this sucks," I groaned. I couldn't think of a worse way to start a day. Foolish me. Diarrhea, the third Rider of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, hangover style, took its turn next to Nausea in a neck-and-neck run for the finish line first.As I knelt before the.