They had once been one of the top ten elite families, but now they can’t make money selling Marijuana in Washington, California, or Colorado. His fa...ily owns most of the land used to grow marijuana crops in those states. The growers have all the expenses and must pay the man’s family the best fifty percent of each harvest, prepackaged and ready for sale. He didn’t like to pay licensed pot sellers one percent to sell his pot and decided to have his family sell it out of state or to street. I usually wasn’t the jealous type and generally enjoyed watching my women doing it with other people, men, and women alike. The thought of Sam spreading her legs and taking it from some other man was an agonizing thought that haunted my sleep and kept me awake at night when I should have been getting some much needed sleep to refresh my body for another day in the courthouse.She kept “pillow talk” to a minimum and that was certainly a blessing. Still, I found I wanted to know more about her and. ‘The man in the truck?’ ‘Yes, baby.’ ‘Did he make it?’ ‘No.’ Franklin looked over at his wife who was still unable to speak. ‘The Highway Patrol said that the accelerator stuck in his truck and he couldn’t negotiate the turn.’ ‘He was screaming, Daddy.’ She couldn’t help the tears from coming again. ‘He was holding onto the steering wheel for dear life and screaming.’ Silence hung in the air as both parents digested her words, each imagining the horror that their lovely daughter must have seen.. "And you'reright, no one is here? It's just us?" Really? In a smelly locker room? You really are fucked up in the headand that's disgusting?" said Kayla, pushing him back and pulling offhis towel. "And look at you? It's beet red, so you either just beatoff or do I now know exactly why you missed the dentist again?" I'll go tomorrow, and you know I've got needs. We talk about it allthe time, but all I've been thinking about is you," said Alex, tryingto touch her again."Well then, think about me.