"what the fuck is this shit, jessie?" i said. "look, i owe ac 10 large. he said if he likes you he'd let me off on someof that, "jessie explained."ar... you fucking serious,?" i know, but, " he whispered, putting his head on my shoulder, " dad...ineed help." my heartmelted. i felt so conflicted. my dad side wanted totake this kid to the woodshed. my mommy side wanted to make it all better.ten thousand? how could he lose so much? how long has this been going on? "look," he continued, " this. Her apartment, though, is something else. It is an Emily's home, tiny and chill, with dark oak floors and wainscoting. She had added wall-hangings, cloth carpets, small nineteenth-century prints, candlestick holders, and dark wood furniture to match the floors.The first thing I noticed was her cello. It was resting on a stand with the bow hanging behind it, in front of a little gas-log fireplace that she lit, in a living room that was hardly an antechamber. She went around the place lighting. Kevin came in Kerrys arse after only a few minutes of pumping in and out, then Kerry came again before finally I pumped my second load for the evening into Kerrys mouth, which she swallowed. With the first round of sex for the evening now over, we all sat down to enjoy the spread that Sally had prepared with Peters and my help. As we ate Peter brought up the question that I had been asking earlier, was there anything that was not allowed under the new rules? Mary didnt know the answer, but. ”They maneuvered the engine stand over to the hoist they had used to lift the engine out of engine compartment. It took them a minute to figure out how to mount the engine onto the stand. Benny’s father had managed to borrow both the engine stand and the hoist from one of the men with whom he worked. Those were two items that Benny wasn’t aware they needed and Tim didn’t realize they didn’t have. This getting sent back to 14 was a little rough on the memory. Tim knew that he had both of those.