"Probably not a bad idea," Al said. "I didn't flip, anyway. That was back before we had self-bailing rafts, and I got a raft full of water, spun aroun... a couple times, lost an oar, and didn't get it to shore for half a mile, darn near down to Tuna Creek, which was washed out pretty much. That was a bitch of a day, we had two motor rigs flip, one of 'em was Georgie White's G-rig, and that was a heckuva lot bigger than anything we see on the river today."The next morning, Granite and Hermit. At the end of my first week out, I stopped in to see Josie on my way back to the insurance office. This was late Friday afternoon and I would go to the office on Saturday. It had been an emotionally draining week seeing how people had had their lives damaged and hearing tale after tale of sadness and heartbreak. I had talked with Josie earlier and she told me she would be late, but the house would be unlocked, etc. I let myself in, dug out some clean clothes and took a shower.Imagine my. Lots and lots of batteries. I seem to go through them very quickly. Perhaps you might have your research and development team look into a vibrator that doesn't drain the batteries quite so quickly. Or maybe make one that will plug in. It's very frustrating to have a battery die on you right before you're done with it. I've also found that people at the store don't appreciate when you bring the vibrator with you in order to get the correct size battery. I know you understand though, don't you,. Teasing me yet again. I wanted her. My mind was spinning and my heart was racing as she massaged my nipples with her left hand. I reached my hands back and tried to gently move her around my body. ****** I wanted to kiss those lips that pressed into my back. I wanted to force my tongue into her mouth, and press my body against hers. I wanted to take in the sight of her naked body, and latch my mouth onto one of those engorged nipples that I knew she had right now. I wanted to hear her moan.