I allowed Lynne to handle our finances for the first six months of our marriage. I figured that since she worked in a bank, she'd be good with money. ... was wrong! It took me a year and a half to get us back to even afterwards. I was constantly paying the shut off notices rather than the utility bills. We had several long discussions and quite a few arguments. I even spent several nights on the couch.Eventually our raises and my fiscal head got us a tidy savings built up, but it didn't last.. . It was light and I had an audience ... what would you do? Not that it matters but Jenn was nowhere in sight and Lindsay was there in much skimpier clothes than usual and helped me engulf the snake and then went to her knees and started sucking MY cock. Heaven must be like this ... The enema was still flushing me but I didn't think it was doing anything useful but filling the toilet. Whatever was in the water was making me feel pretty good and overcame the shit smell. Lindsay was sucking hard. It was a bad hunch." Joe hollered back.Selena smiled at her Dad and motioned him in, holding a finger up in a "wait a moment" motion."I SOLD McKinney last night, I saw that one coming, and uhh... Joe? My Dad is here!" She shouted back as Joe headed up the hall."What did you sell it at and what made you move on it? Oh Hi, Scott." Excuse me Daddy, Joe thinks he lost a quarter million bucks and he didn't.Joe, that McKinney was the provision supplier for overseas McDonalds and they had a recall. I browsed in the rub down section and found someone close that could provide a nice rub down and happy ending. I made contact and set an appointment for later in the day. I drive over to this place off of the 8 freeway that was in an office building which i thought was odd.. This feels like the police and I am about to be on some CNBC special. I continue up to the 3rd floor and looking for suite 302. It had nothing on the door. A seriously super fine girl opens the door; Nessa. She is who I was.