She had been looking forward to earning a doctor's salary of sixty thousand rupees a month, which would make her one of the richest people in her vill...ge. A specialist could get eighty thousand. And that wasn't the starting pay, it was the rate after several years of service. If she moved to Colombo and went into private practice, she could earn double or triple what she could in her village, but it would still barely be a quarter of what she could earn abroad, if Tony's figures were correct.. He took one smallsip and spat it out."Thas not a proper drink," he said. "Thas just water." It it good for you," Rachael said, putting her hand on his shoulder."You need to keep hydrated. Water is good. It is liquor that is bad foryou. I want you to stop drinking it. Have you eaten today?" Eaten? No not today, or yesterday. I went to the mission on Wednesday,I think. No place to eat on Thursdays. And nothing yet today." Here." Rachael fished the sandwich out of her bag. "Eat this."The man. Itnever failed to amaze me that modeling was actually work.Forty minutes later it was over. The show went off without a hitch. We allmoved to the stage and took bows behind Courtney-Fletcher, and six otheryoung designers whom he was helping to launch. I was still wearing thefifth outfit I had walked in, his new light weight cocktail dress. Hewalked over and pulled me out front, to receive the waves of applause forhis latest creation. Bulbs flashed throughout the room and telephotolenses. Dusty pulled me close to him again and gave me another deep kiss. This time I moaned softly as his hand covered my ass and pulled my tingling pussy tight against the crotch of his gym shorts. I pushed him away! “Dustin……not in the parking lot! What if a teacher sees us?!” I teased. “Well if anyone would see us….I know for a fact they’d be jealous!” Dusty teased back. “C’mon, let’s go.” I threw my bag into the back of the SUV and climbed into the front seat. Jake’s dad’s truck had a big.