The cupboards were bare when her husband had gone for a snack and he had given her $300 to stock the shelves. When he got home tonight he was going to...expect to see something and there was no way she was going to be able to explain that she'd lost the money at the track."What the hell am I going to do?" she asked herself.She had borrowed money from everyone she knew to support her gambling habit and now even her own mother was refusing to help her. To make things even worse she owed her bookie. It's not a dream I thought as I looked at my clothing still damp from the rain with the dried mud stains on the front of my t-shirt. I looked further down my body and I still have on the same jeans I've worn to school, along with my sneakers, both are dirty with debris.The light again illuminates the vague darkness, causing me to yell as the burning returns to my eyes, basking my sight in a sheet of white. I shield the light with my arm like it was going in for the kill on a battle field. "Turn. How the fuck is he still going anyways I must have came over ten minutes ago and I wasn't even in the pussy. Emily screams out coming again and I realize there's no way I’m gonna go to sleep while there still fucking so I might as well watch. Emily pushes herself up back onto her hands and knees and starts fucking Nathan back. Throwing her ass back and forth on him. Her ass doing that thing that fat asses do where the sit just jiggles every time it moves, and it was driving me insane. My dick. ”“Pull them.”“I figured that would be your answer, so I talked to the suppliers. We can have it all out by mid-August.”“Tell him about the food bank,” Megan suggested.“You know that we’ve been giving food to people in need that come into the Quickie Mart,” Caryn said.I nodded.“We talked to the county about everything they already have in place, and they put us in touch with the food bank. Long story short, they’re going to take over food giveaways. They’ll also help sign people up for other.