They were grateful for Tim helping them. So afternoons, Tim spent an hour or so in the gym equipment room helping them understand what went over thei... heads in the classroom. Tim did have a way of carefully explaining things using analogies that the five could understand.Soon they were all improving in every subject and actually started enjoying what they were learning. When football ended, the tutoring continued. Now they met for a couple of hours each afternoon to cover all the subjects. “Bobby could we have our honeymoon here in Barbados? We could hire a villa for it, please?” She asked, while pleading with her eyes.“Why hire a villa? he could build a place on his own land!” Jeremy interjected. “You have land over here?” Terry asked. Robert frowned searching his memory. “Oh yes! I recall you had bought a plot about three or four years ago. You said it was a good investment at the time.” Jeremy threw his hands up in frustration, “Bob do you never ever read your portfolio. Income:This is the one form of sexual commerce that a man can charge a woman for, if you are so inclined.Weight loss:Surviving on nothing but a woman's shit and piss is bound to cause you to lose that beer belly.Your fetish:It's your fetish. You need to satisfy it.DisadvantagesHealth:Face it! Consuming another person's excrement is extremely dangerous!Urine is a blend of salt water and very weak ammonia with a few other things mixed in--ammonia is a poison, you will be making your kidneys work. . "No." It was hardly a logical reply, or even an intelligent comment, but it was the best I could manage. I sensed the creature suddenly close. I could not see it's eyes, but I knew it was intensely studying me from the hair standing on my neck." "No, you will not decide?" "No, I do not wish to leave." This time the creatures face was immediately in front of mine. I could see it's eyes. Burning. Intense. I could feel the breath from it's flaring nostrils scouring my skin in angry repeated.