Okay, everyone moans about their jobs and it had provided me with an income for over two decades – albeit often a sporadic income – but no-one has...ever become rich while working at the sharp end of the pencil.Because of this, most professionals have more than one string to their bow. Some write books, some write copy for advertisers, some write articles for the endless number of magazines – paper and online - under pseudonyms. Others still have entirely different part-time careers to help. She was 20 and didn't have a care in the world. We fought often cause she always got her way, but what can you do about it?"I checked his room earlier and he wasn't there. That little bastard needs to hurry up wherever he is and get home." Mom, my 55 year old mom looked very good for having a couple of kids and living almost constantly moving. She was a bit thick but in all the right places in my mind. Had a big wide ass that would be perfect to grab onto and pound away at all night. And her. We led them right to the ballroom and there was Rush looking over the instruments.“Holy cow, you did it. You got them out here!”Ryan walked up and offered a hand to Geddy.“Well we were already out here and took a few days between gigs. This has been the best couple of days I have ever spent away from home. We are really jazzed about tonight.” Neal chuckled.We talked a bit and then Erin and Lynn appeared with coffee and tea and lemonade. We began to doodle around on the instruments and soon. But not today.“I think I’ll keep it on,” Snake said, again yawning and making a show of smoothing her shirt across her chest. She saw no use in spoiling the man. And besides, they were at war in a manner of speaking.The low-intensity sex skirmish had erupted the moment David had roared up to Snake’s condo this morning. There was no particular cause. Maybe it was the heat, or that she was about to get her period, or he’d had a tough week. Some invisible demon had caused daggers to glint in their.