. no ... money. I'm done for."I thought for a moment and looked around. About a block away I could see the sign for an auto and truck center. Almost i... answer to the situation I could see the word 'Tires' below the larger letters in the sign."Do you have a jack? You know, so we can get the tire off your car?"Again, she spoke through her choked up voice, "In the trunk ... I think." She held up a set of worn car keys in my direction.Her cries slowed as she watched me get the car jack and lug. I decided against contacting her, she was probably very embarrassed at her actions and I may never see her again. I had no doubt though that the memory would last the rest of my life.She called next week, the night before I was due to take my niece Melissa to her doctor's appointment again."Walter, are you willing to talk to me, or are you upset?" I'm not upset. I understand that you were embarrassed and didn't want to talk to me last week. I'm very glad that you called me Jennifer." I'm at. Yes, you know where. Yes. Okay” then he hung up. I was looking up at his face. He was still the gorgeous man I’d met all those years ago. He was smiling down at me and said “wow, you’re a hot fucking mess right now. I love it.”Just then the front passenger door of his truck opened up and someone hopped in and closed the door. “Erin, this is Scotty.” I tried to turn to see who was there but before I could Brian had grabbed my head with both hands and plunged my face onto his cock again. I tried. They are still the sames as we have today for most part. There has of course been some smaller additions and some rewriting to make certain things fit better, but when you get to the academy and go to the museum, you can see the original rules and regulations and see how close they are to current.There were of course a lot of discussion on everything of it, but somehow the core values were not discussed much, they were taken as self evident and the discussion was mostly about how to achieve.