Every dirt-poor farmer had dreams of one day owning their own mansion and being able to light a cigar with real money because they were so rich money ...as no longer a concern.Despite that lack of depth of character, I have to admit I admired and liked most of that crowd because they reminded me of home and my days on Wall Street when I labored in my windowless basement to make money for the “big boys” on the inside. Even the so-called “good” women from good families didn’t hesitate to bounce on. ...out “ah!......oh..........ahh!....ohhh............oh!............ uh..............mmmm......ooohhh.......god.........oh.” Wet, dirty noises filled the room, as their bodies mashed together. His rhythm picked up. in....out...in...out....in....out...in...out...in..out..in..out...in...out..in...out....in...out...in....out...in..out “Ah!..oh..ah!........ah............ah!.......oh........my............god.......oh...........fuck.......me..........mm...” “Yeah I'll fuck you alright, you like this?. I pictured in my mind Karen lying cold and lifeless on the bed with blood all over.Crap, David had two kids and a sickly wife. I also could never convince my daughter Michelle I had the right to kill her mother. Then I thought about laying terrible guilt on them and use the gun on myself. I didn’t want to do that. Hell when they found me dead, they might laugh about it and I would dead for nothing. One more thought before I made a decision—I would try and act as if I didn’t care.I decided not. It's abusiness," said their mother explaining. "I told you I'd call you outfor one day but it's your choice." I know mom and I'm fine with losing my perfect attendance but mypriority is being valedictorian," said Tracey. "I just can't miss thistest and my big oral presentation. Even if I missed those how could Inot do the charity work after school that I signed up for. As it is I'llbe the only one representing my school there so I have to show. As badlyas I want this it's just such bad timing.".