George and I tried to get down and help, but they wouldn't let us. We weren't even allowed to cut travois poles."Why don't you go bring truck for skin.... We have guns and can watch out for ourselves for a few minutes," Keeta said.Neither George nor I thought it was a good idea, but he finally broke down and headed back to the cave leaving me to stand watch."Did George kill some lions?" Keeta asked, after he was gone."Yep. He shot the male and half the females. I think we were about even on the. Yes, I have a real winner on my hands. It all began a little over three years ago. I make my living buying up large lots of farm-land and selling it to developers at a big markup. Back during the recession I had been visiting a farmer and his wife trying to convince him to sell me a huge acreage. As time went by my visits started to pay off. We became very friendly, and the economy was worsening to the point that he was thinking he might have to sell his whole farm. I had noticed their. " "Ugh, you do this to me every time I come and visit. 'Grace you look like this and Grace why don't you find a real job'. Rude! Rude! Rude! Matty and I are leaving. We will spend Christmas with Sam's family. They are much more like my family than you!" She grabbed her coat and Matty's hand and headed for the door. x-x-x-x "Sorry Matty. I just couldn't handle it anymore." Grace as they backed out of the drive way. Matty smiled, "I was actually happy when you finally told her we were leaving.. In fact, I could have sworn... "Betty! Are you, I mean are we, I mean," my voice faltered."Do you mean are we having phone sex, lover?" I could all but see Betty's grin. "I'm sitting at my desk with my skirt up around my hips, the phone cradled on my shoulder and my fingers between my legs. So talk to me Sherry. Tell me about Peter's cock in you. Let me imagine he's fucking me."I was in the kitchen talking on the portable phone. As I continued my recitation I all but sprinted down the hallway.