"For as long as I can remember - I've just known things that I shouldn't know. This is one of those things. I KNOW that little girl is sick, and going...to die if I don't get her to Doctor Abrams. That's all I know, but it's enough to get me moving to take care of it."There's another little girl in the Kansas City area that needs a new liver, but her mother's insurance won't fund it because she has a less than fifty percent probability of survival. I don't care if it's one percent. I want to give. " Fuck no, Brad. That's why I didn't want to jerk you off back there. I was afraid that you would think that it's something between us now." No, Ro. That's not what I'm talking about. It's our chance to make some serious money. I'm talking thousands per shoot, Girl." Brad, I told you. My friends have seen the pictures that I've done. They saw the agency portfolio and the first thing my friends asked me was, who the hell is that skinny white boy? Trust me, I don't need that drama from them." So. "I dumped the bag on the table and spread the plants out, "first you need to cut the roots off."I reached to my belt and hissed as I realized I did not have my weapons. I looked at a healer, "I need a knife."A young Kaire female with a blended fur held out a small thin bladed knife. Her fur was a mix of white, orange, red and yellow but it was so blended at to seem like a solid color. I smiled as I looked at her body before I accepted the knife. I carefully cut the thick stem, "save the root so. As soon as I took care of emptying my bladder and having some herbal refreshment, I went right to work on my stiff member, massaging my massive erection as I made a beeline to my computer. I throbbed with anticipation as I logged in and clicked on those videos of your bodacious, bouncy tits. I had spent the previous evening pleasuring myself to the sight of your wonderful luscious curves, but it felt as if I hadn’t cum in ages. It feels wonderful to wake up and start beating off first thing in.