The velvety taste and feeling as I slowly drank it cleared my head a bit. I could hear that Jon had finished his shower and was now dressing for work....He had to be there by 8:00, and could not afford to be late. It was a big day as clients were coming into town for a review of the products his company sold. I decided to get a start on my day by heading for the shower myself. Crawling out from under the warmth of the covers, my silk nightgown did not provide much protection and before I could. He had just harrased me, but i am so wet down there. He broke my heart 2 years ago and i sweared that i will never ever want to have anything to do with this man anymore. I went back to the room collecting my purse and phone suggesting to him that i should leave before thing get worse. He know what he did was wrong and he apologized to me. Then he hold out both of his arms to hug me apologetic asking for forgiveness for groping me. He said he couldn't control himself, he still have feeling with. She opened her mouth and pointed at it.“You want to trade? Is that it?”Something like frustration seemed to pass across her face. She stabbed a finger at Logan’s crotch. Then she pointed at her mouth.“Wait, what?” He scratched at his scraggly, new beard. “No way. You want to trade supplies ... for a blow job?”She tilted her head at him.“Supplies.” Logan pointed at the water skin. “For a blow job.” He reached down and cupped his bulge in one hand, decidedly uncomfortable at his own vulgar. The plowed snow was piled up a good four feet on each side of the entrances to the grocery store parking lots. The thermometer on the screen porch said it was 7° but my 70-year old body said that was a lie. The news channel had it at least ten degrees lower. I believed them.We were out of black pepper, so I went in to get some. While I was there, I decided to stalk the isles along the meat displays. Stir fry was about $2.49 a pound. I got an inspiration. I would take the thin strips of pork,.