Let's talk to George and see. I'll bet you a buck Claude will see him tomorrow for an interview." That would be sooo good. From the way he was talking... I know he wasn't making anywhere near what he's worth. I bet he would if he worked for George." Let's let the two of them worry about that. We'll talk to him and see if he can use Claude. But don't forget, the main reason we're there is to put a web page together for him." Yeah, I know."We pulled into the Sam's Club parking lot. Jack drove up in. " Then she smiled and asked: "So, what are you boys planning for us for tonight?"So much for them backing down.Robert was up soon after, and we decided to all go for breakfast to "The Cabin" They had great breakfasts there, but like all good breakfast places in town, it was absolutely impossible to get breakfast there during the summer or winter season, they being so packed. Now in early October, as the summer season ended, but the winter ski season was not yet ready to rev up, you could. Yeah, it was on!Twelve seconds later we were in the car. I was sober as a judge, as I’d only had two drinks all night. The girls, however, were shit-faced and horny as hell. Connie was in the front seat with me. Kelly was behind me. She leaned over the seat and loudly demanded that I push my shorts off. Who was I to argue? Connie bent over and started sucking my hard-on.Terri was leaning over the back seat watching Connie sucking me. Terri asked her to pull off for a minute so she could get a. ”“Does anyone have a Washington State Road map?” John asked, “Okay, I got one coming.”“Uncle John, they are charging $20 per gallon for gas.” Kathy cried, “They took a lot of our money.”“Okay, I have the map, can you make it to Highway 97 and come north?” John asked, “We are in Omak, Washington. I will take care of you once you get here.”“There’s twelve of us, Uncle John.” Kathy cried.“We’ll put you in the bunkhouse. Kathy, you’ll have to work. No handouts.” John shared.“Okay, Uncle John!”.