My bills were unpaid. Rent was due for the second time two weeks ago. My car insurance, cell phone, garbage bill, mechanic repairs, speeding ticket......all unpaid. I opened up my laptop and checked my credit union balance, but I already knew what I was going to see. I felt a sense of dread as I looked: $4.33. Twenty-six years old, and I still spend my money like it's an allowance from my father. I called him up."Julianne, I'm sorry. I'm tapped out, and won't have anything to give you for a. ’ ‘What is this foolishness? Love? Is this another of your schemes?’ The Captain stood, wiping his mouth on his sleeve, his look daring Kitty to persist. ‘I know you don’t trust me,’ she pouted. ‘But I hope one day you will. I hope you will…feel for me too.’ He strode over, wrenched her chin up and kissed her until she could not breathe. ‘Stay in the cabin,’ he said gruffly. ‘This is man’s work today.’ And he left her with her stale croissant and jar of apricot preserve, brooding on her future.. Such busy, busy mice.Twelve. That’s how many times she counted Vasily groan or grunt the word “fuck” during the extended session. His upper limit of expressing that joyful curse while in the throes of coital pleasure with Carie had been maybe a half dozen times, tops. And the reaction it drew from her now was bewildering.At first it was annoying. Around the sixth time, it was stirring. By the time he hit double-digits, Carie was curled on her sofa, strangling a cushion between her legs, nipping. She was equippedthe same way and she knew what she liked so she did it to Remy who waswrithing on the couch loving it.Tiffany was getting uncomfortable. She was sitting awkwardly, havingto turn sideways to kiss and fondle Remy. More importantly, her ownpenis was becoming erect and it was casing her some distress."Just let me..." She disengaged briefly and Remy was more than alittle disappointed.But when she stood up and unzipped her skirt and let it pool around herankles he was overjoyed. .