“She changed her hairstyle and THAT tells you that I fucked her?”“She hasn’t changed her hairstyle or the way she dresses or the way she behav...s one iota since May of last year. Now, you take her to California and she comes back a changed woman.”“I did not TAKE her to California. Dave SENT her to California. Just like he did me. HE assigned us to the project for the Archdiocese and then to the project to create the Windows version of our software.”“Sorry, poor choice of words. But that doesn’t. Sam leaned back, pressing his body to Jay's. They fell asleep like that, but Sam was awakened twice more that night to Jay's dick being forced into his ass. Although Sam didn't know it, every time Jay was pounding away inside him, Jay was really thinking about fucking Esmerelda.***Early the next day Jay woke up, gave Sam a quick fuck (Sam was forced to masturbate himself to orgasm since Jay came before him and walked away), then took his shift keeping the ship from drifting into something. We went shopping for Amos a new vehicle and equipped it with a two-meter radio tuned to a simplex frequency. We had two in my truck; one was set for simplex and the other would scan the two-meter band and the upper area for police and emergency frequencies. It wasn't foolproof but was the best we could do under the circumstances. I would drive with Jane covering the radios and helping me watch the road. Bethany would act as navigator. Amos would drive with Doris covering our rear. We would keep. “The last one made.”“Thank you thank you thank you. I’ll just chance my junk,” and she dumped the old one out on the table. Quarters rolled off on the floor.I sat down and started stacking money.“I was just going to sweep it all into the new one,” she said.“You need to get rid of useless junk,” I said.“Okay,” Wendy said and sat. She went through paper and I stacked coins.“Be right back,” I said.Wendy never even looked up. She just waved me away.I keep coin tubes and had a mess of them. I rolled.