... andother stuff ..... some of it ..... uh, some of it I got to like ..... but someof it I didn't ....."And Erik's voice sort of tapered off and I r...alized that he was silentlycrying at first and then sobbing more loudly, so I pulled him overagainst me and wrapped my arms around him to try to comfort him, and wejust sat there till his sobs finally subsided. I was shocked by whatErik had just told me, but after he stopped crying I just enjoyedsitting there, his slim body pressed up against. I step up behind her and kiss the nape of her neck, encircling her waist with my arms. We rock against each other, enjoying each others' warmth, my cock stiffening between the globes of Kate's ass.Eventually it gets to be too much and we tumble all the way down to the bed, really just a mattress on the floor, but good enough for us. I pull her blouse up, and she's already undoing her bra, tossing it to the side like a shed skin. I take a moment, as I do every day, to appreciate Kate's breasts –. She couldn't make out his face because he wore his bandanna as a mask, so she had no idea who he was. That really wasn't important, the important thing was how she was going to live through the next 10 minutes.Then she had the solution to her dilemma handed to her by the thief. The thief pointed to the gun on her thigh and said, "Hand me yer gun, butt first." She complied, and the thief said, "Give me all of yer poker winnin's, and hurry up about it." Apparently, the thief had never noticed the. I'm afraid I'll break my hands on your face and won't be able to work. You win Jason, let's go to work."I had earned the crews' respect for standing up to Jesse and never had any more trouble from them. I guess the word spread because I never had a problem with any other crew. Months later when Jesse would find out I was drilling a well somewhere; he would come to work for me. We actually became friends and would share a few drinks together.Two years as a driller made me realize that there had.