When Gina got back to where they were camped for the evening, the sun was starting to sit in the sky, so both of them sat in silence and watched it sl...wly sink away. James didn’t construct a lean-to, so that evening they lay on a bed of pine needles under the starry sky. Lying there, James pointed out the different constellations in the night. The Big Dipper, the Little Dipper, Cassiopeia, Orion and Orion’s Belt. He even told her how to locate the North Star. As she lay their listening to the. It was a gift I would learn well to give — witnessing the act was nearly the highlight of that night.Another moment passed and mother lay on her bed as if exhausted, her body would sometimes jerk uncontrollably, her exposed flesh slick with her sweat, warm to the touch. She did not move or make a sound as my fingers were disengaged from her, or when I stood from the bed.I remember wanting to put those two dripping fingers up to my nose to smell, wanting to taste that which I had never. Connors. I will not allow you or anyone else to sour the essence of what we do here.”I coughed a laugh. “Sour the essence of what we do here?”She frowned at me. “I am being serious.”I nodded. “I know you are, which is why I had to stifle my laughter.” I looked around at everyone else who either looked horrified that I was arguing with Windy, or looked vindictively happy that I was about to get fired. “I don’t know if any of you realize what we’re really selling, but it is sex. We’re posing in. When George saw himself on the tape, he turned as white as a ghost and nearly fainted! I told him to take it easy and not jump to any conclusions. "You can fuck my wife as many times as you want.The panic-stricken man was practically in tears. I told him that his wife Connie had hit on me many times, and that I could have had her years ago if I had been interested. "To be honest, your wife gets on my nerves," I said."So what are you telling me then?" he asked, I suppose you want me to keep my.