”“I never thought about that,” Jessica said. “I do know that Captain Prescott doesn’t really care about his crew.”“Stupid,” Ashley sai....“Beyond stupid,” Aine added. “I figured that after being with Mark just one week. Seeing how things worked when he gave his people a day off only reinforced my thoughts. Mark definitely cares about his crew, and they were responding to that.”“I try,” I said as my face got hot.“You’ve always done more than try,” Jessica said fondly. “I wish I had ended up on. It was one of those economic downturns and we couldn't find anything that paid decently nor did we have much of an idea of what we wanted 'to do' with our lives. Frankly, we were just enjoying life. We had no funds other then what we had saved from the per diem as teacher subs ($25 per day at that time) but it was enough to keep us in beer and cigarettes for a while as long as we didn't have to pay rent.Steve and Ida had a large house in the country ... the Schooly Mountain section of Northern. Friday night, Eric was at home in his room by himself watching TV. He looked at his watch and knew that Joan was now having sex with her older friend. He could just about picture in his mind the image of her head bobbing up and down the man’s cock. Eric became very frustrated and could not concentrate on the TV program. He wished he had agreed to see her later tonight after she had fucked the guy. Could he be jealous or just envious? Saturday evening Eric went to Clara’s front door. John was. “Hey, Sis,” I said, giving her a peck on the cheek. “CC, my Butterfly. It’s not your fault, my love. You did nothing wrong, Hon,” I said as I gently rubbed her back, trying to calm her sobs.“But ... but ... but what if you go to jail! All ... all because of me!” she sobbed into my neck as her voice hitched with her sobs.“Shh-shh, Baby. None of that now. I’m most certainly not going to jail, my little Butterfly. It’s an assault charge, yes, but it’s like a schoolyard brawl or something. No one.