That’s just for the medicine in the syringe. Not giving the shot, nothing else. I still owe $40,000 on that shot. A charity picked up the rest. I ca...’t add more medical bills to my family when I have no way to pay them and have no honest expectations of being around long enough to figure a way of doing it. I hope to be here, but I won’t swear to it like I would have prior to the NOH.As I said, I was terrified and didn’t have anyone to turn to. It sucks to be in that situation and to be alone.. She said that made perfectlygood since and that it wouldn't take any time at all to get use towearing a "dress" (her word) to clean.Here is the really funny part because I joked saying maybe I needed alittle maid?s outfit. She was buttering her toast and just nodded andsaid that we could get one when they started coming out aroundHalloween. I kept waiting for her to snicker but she never did.Anyway, I finished breakfast, cleaned up from that, and hung my robebut stayed in my nightgown and. Halfway there Samantha turned back and went back for the half empty bottle of wine.Hannah made it to the house and ran in through the patio doors and turned, waiting for Samantha. She wasn't far behind and Hannah gazed at her as she ran her bare breasts bouncing with each step, her hair now matted across her face and body. She finally made it to the house and stood panting, her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard.Hannah realized she was staring and looked away and then realized. Rather than stop, Willow rode it out, sucking on the blonde's hardened clit until she heard her whimper. Faith moved off of Buffy, smiling at her lover's relaxed, satisfied features. "Good work, Red." Faith winked at the hacker. "Is that it, I mean..." Willow fell silent, not knowing what she wanted to say, only knowing that she didn't want the night to end. "Oh no," Faith said, drawing her up to lay between the two Slayers once again. "We're not finished yet." * * * Xander slammed the phone.