"Don't worry, I'll pay you extra."That hadn't really been my point, but paying me "extra" was meaningless anyway. The money thing between us was barel... defined. He always paid me, but sometimes he'd fuck me sideways and leave me with fifty bucks, and other times he'd pay five hundred just to finger me. There was no rhyme or reason to it."Isn't it getting kind of late though?" I asked. School let out at 2:30 and it was pushing 4:00. Hailey's cheerleading practice had to be ending eventually, and. The temptation to look at them more closely was too great. She glanced at the men. Enhar and Dawak seemed occupied with the preparation of food. Balloo was carrying another bowl of svench to the table. Kubby was probing around among the many articles stored on the mats against a far wall. No one was watching her, and so she made her way stealthily to the nearest carving.She soon discovered that it was perfectly permissible to walk around and look at the wooden pieces. She found that the lace. Eventually the girls peed in the can too and we threw the last piece of wood on the fire.We opened a window and I managed to crawl up to the top of the snowdrift. It wasn’t as bad as it looked from the inside but I decided to have a little fun with the girls. I shoved a lot of firewood down the opening and let Ted stack it inside. I got the portable toilet out of the car that everyone said was a waist of money. Then I crawled back inside and closed the window.That day we started drinking early.. To be truthful, things had been too busy. Between the long trips, long hours and late nights , it was all she could do to keep pace with everyone else in the department. Thank goodness she was working with T. If it hadn’t been for him, she thought to herself, they’d be working 24 hours a day. The fact is that Sasha loved working with T. He was funny and articulate. So efficient. He was handsome, too. And yet, sitting there in his office, he seemed so lonely. Night after night, T would be.