Ralph was waiting, a pistachio ice creamcone slowly dripping green fluid over his hand.* * * * *"Cool, man. Did he make you pay for it?" Naw, he just...gave me the quarter. But how he made it look like itshrunk from this big shiny mirror circle into this quarter, man, thatwas pretty cool."They reached the arcade, and, fortunately, no one had yet usurped themachine. Alan held up the quarter."Here goes nothing, man," he said, inserting the quarter into themachine.And with that, to Ralph's great. “Enough to get to New Mexico,” she said. “Full when I left. Plenty. And I hate payin’ the prices some of those FBOs charge.”I sort of chuckled. “Six hundred bucks an hour and you’re concerned about fuel costs?”“First, dearie,” she chided, smirking, “they’re over two bucks a gallon more here, so a couple of hundred bucks ... That’s a lot of Happy Meals. Second, it’s the idea. Third, I’d’ve had to land there, top off, take off, land here, five miles away. I’d rather not...”“Haley says takeoffs. I don't want a pile of horseshit like that on my CV; I want to be taken seriously. But more importantly, I've heard what happens when you work with Matthew McConaughey." What?" Girls who work with him are never the same again, never. There are rumours of rituals he carries out, trying to claim pieces of their souls. I didn't want any part of it, I tried to decline but there were threats, 'accidents' happened, Mark tried to make me sign the contract, and it was then I knew I had to get away. I. .. it's OK, there's nothing wrong with enjoying showing off your sexy body". I hesitated before asking "does that make me a slut?". He chuckled and said "not anymore than it makes me one for wanting to look... and I like showing you my cock as well... I can see you like it".I bit my lip as I replied "it does turn me on... and watching you fuck Evelyn like that... it just made me so horny... but I can't fuck you, I shouldn't have sucked you like I did". He put his left hand on my right knee and.