We will have to cut back on the harvesting, but we don't have to eliminate it completely." But boss, according to the house manual, harvesting has the...lowest priority of the 4 jobs on the island," said Samantha."We'll just have to double up on duties. Take tomorrow; the TK's are on household in the afternoon, with the L's watching me."The S's nodded."Well, let the TK's go out and collect coconuts. I will stay in with the L's, and fix supper."Sarah looked stunned. "You know how to cook?" I used. She didn't put a lot of make-up on nor did she have her hair all fancy for me. She was wearing a nice sweater which showed her nipples(sweater missiles--we had a nice little joke about that from a scene in Mad Men). It was a black and tight tunic type sweater. She made it a point to show some cleavage as well. She caught me looking but she smiled and asked if we should get a table. We caught up, chatted, drank for a few hours and I could tell that she was beginning to get a bit horny. She. Max turned the shower on and turned around again his mouth descending on Emily’s. His entirely enlarged and hardened dick stood at a right angle to his body and pressed up against Emily’s leg. Her arm slid down his torso and felt the hard tool in her slender hand. Her blond hair dangled across her naked back sticking to it with the pounding of the hot water that could never compare to the heat burning within her legs. Her blue eyes burned like a lit gas fire with the constant flames of desire.. It was one of those Hot Stove League things, where old ballplayers are invited to show up and make a little speech, and then spend a couple of hours telling war stories to a group of fans with long memories. It was a reliable source of income for former players, although as far as I could make out, Bill Bowman wasn't exactly hurting for spare change.I talked about it briefly with Betsy, and got her take on it. "He doesn't really need the money; he does it mostly because he just enjoys.