"Time is money," he said as he closed his briefcase and left.Time is money, she thought. If time is money, can money be time? What if I gave Jack cas... to make up for the time I've stolen?When the thought first entered her head, she almost laughed out loud; but the idea was enticing. How much was her time worth? The firm charged outsiders five thousand per day for her time.The sum embarrassed her at first, but capitalism requires profit and she’d done the maths. Her time had to be covered.. "I need your help. I don't want to go outside, by myself, in the dark. Not with all those fucking snakes," Alice said with a shudder."Then don't go outside, use the chamber pot," I glanced at my wristwatch, we had been asleep about six hours and sunrise was still an hour away."We don't have a chamber pot." Alice scanned the contents of our tent for confirmation."Oh, no! Not that that'll be gross," her eyes widened in alarm as I pointed to the stainless steel cooking pot."You have three choices:. “Shhh… don’t blame…yourself…” Gabby managed to reach a hand up to caress his face just as she took her final breath. Then she was gone… “NOOO!!!!” Jacob woke from his nightmare drenched in sweat, bursting with tears. “Jacob calm down! It was just a dream… Calm down.” Gabby was still very much alive, still beside him in the bed. It was all a horrible nightmare, but nothing more. He could feel the sadness and tension leave him as reality set in. They were both here, safe from harm. He couldn’t. We pulled away from Kerri and let her have a moment to catch her breath. During all that was going on my dick had risen to full length again and Shelly spied it and pulled me to her. “ Fuck me Mike,” she said rather bluntly. She got down on all fours and I kneeled behind her. Kerri’s hand encircled my cock and guided it into Shelly’s soaked pussy. I took her tiny waist in my hands and began to fuck her with long slow strokes. Soon I felt Kerri’s tongue on my balls as she licked alternating.