"It makes you wonder, doesn't it? What more can happen to us?" What are we going to do, Stevie? Now we don't have anywhere to live."She was shaking wi...h her tears as the reality of our situation overcame her. I had no answer for her, but I had to be the strong one now. I couldn't let myself fall into the same pit she was in. I had to give her some confidence."Don't worry, Dory. We'll be all right. The insurance will look after our losses and our expenses, I'm sure of it. We're going to be okay,. He moved to the desk and asked, ‘Can I help you?’ Don replied, ‘I was just wondering about the ’57 Chevy outside.’ ‘Yes,’ the man said. It belonged to my son but he went and got himself killed. I won’t be driving it now, so I thought I’d sell it.’ ‘I’m sorry about your son.’ He hesitated a second. ‘How much are you asking for it?’ ‘Five hundred,’ the man replied. ‘Five hundred! It must be worth a hundred or hundred fifty times that much.’ The old man looked at him with a somewhat sad expression. But, I think it's safe to assume that you're about to tell me." Well, you know how dreams are, don't you? You know, how they begin to fadethroughout the day, until you only end up with a vague and hazy recollectionof them?" Yeah! So?" So, instead of getting hazier and harder to recall, damn if that dream I hadlast night isn't becoming more vivid as the day goes on!"Hell, though something like this has rarely if ever happened before, thatwhacked out dream of mine is so vivid now that I'm. .." Ah, yes." She could feel his stiff cock pressing against her hip. "Be a shame to make you take that thing back to your desk." Be kind of painful, too. I'd probably accidentally close a desk drawer on it or something."Sandy flinched. "Ouch! That sounds ... that sounds ugly." Let's not even talk about it," he said.Sandy rinsed out her coffee cup and put it on the shelf. As she did so, Chuck stepped up behind her, his stiff cock rubbing against her bare bottom, his hands sliding around to cup.