“I love it! This is like the perfect car for me.” I was trying not to get too attached because I knew that I didn’t have what this car was worth... “I just know that I can’t afford it though.”“Just exactly how much can you afford?” he was staring at my thighs, then at my bikini covered tits again.“I have like $2000 saved up.”“Well Lilly, not everything is about money. I mean I’m selling the car mainly as a Screw You to my wife but that doesn’t mean I’m going to just give it away.” At this point. "They want you to try out." Try out? For what?" The owner and his wife have been doing the commercials for years, butthe ad people say that they are getting older, and frankly, the youngerviewers no longer relate to them, so the ad company wants to changethings and they want you to try out." Doing the ads!?" That's what they said. Go and talk to them. See what they want beforeyou say no."Well, I went to talk to them, as did Michelle. The two of us were theyoungest girls on the entire staff.. He sat back in his chair and eyed his food. He said, “I think I just lost my appetite.”“Eat well, We Gahe Sukawaka. Tomorrow you begin your fast,” David Bear Claw said.“I forgot about that,” Oscar said looking down at his food. It would be three days before he had a chance to eat again.Oscar stumbled away from the sweat lodge and followed the path to a private place. He had no idea what to expect. Kotyit had suggested that he would encounter an animal spirit and it would lead him to a vision.. Her legs were spread, her nightgown pulled up to her waist. Her husband, the Reverend Dwight Garrison's unsightly bulging flab pressed into her abdomen, thrusting madly into his wife's vagina. What the Reverend didn't see was his wife's eyes. If he had bothered to look at her in the darkness, he would have seen tears gathering there --- the tears of unfulfillment. As usual, he was out of touch with her needs, her desires. Though he was an esteemed member of the community, his wife usually came.