The manager came over at midnight, “Bobby, you might as well go home. There’s not going to be a crowd.”He was right, as soon as that round was f...nished, the winner hollered, “Silver Spur in Ranchester ... a round on me.”The place cleared out.“Doesn’t that bother you?” I asked the manager.“Nope. I’m going to get Five grand for selling the ticket. Most I’ll let him tab is a grand and he’s almost there.”Four of us split the gate and the guarantee, Six hundred ... one fifty each.“When can you come. "Neat" had muttered Cowboy.McCock had led his people placing the sheets under Slow's direction from the control cabin. She got that job because she still didn't have an EVA suit and someone had to give the directions from the plan to bond the covers to the frame. Polack and Cowboy got the job of sealing the free edges. McCock had decided to bond the dam behind the edges of the airlock gates.Cowboy joined Polack at the platform."Looks good to me." Yeh, Denny pressure it up will you and we'll see. The orgasm exploded out of her, and she felt as if she had been ripped in half. Instead of stopping there, the person wielding the penis began fingering her clit, squeezing yet another two climaxes from her. She nearly moaned then, but bit it back in time."Enough," the man said. "Leave us."He waited till they were alone before dropping his trousers. His shaft jumped out proud and he rubbed it briefly. It had been a long but enjoyable wait, but now it would be his turn to pleasure his sweet. When he got back there was a message on the machine. Theresa had called. Jessica hadn't answered it. When Tim listened to it, he had Jessica call Theresa back. It went downhill from there. Tim was handed the phone and he didn't lie to her. He then told her that Jessica was his daughter as well.We didn't hear any more of the conversation as Tim said nothing except, "Goodbye. We'll see you when you get home."Thursday Theresa was still peeved about what Tim had done. Jessica was getting fed up.