"Okay, Steve, I'm still doing local deliveries because our business has been off some and I wanted to make sure all of us kept the company in the blac.... Let's just say it's my contribution."Debbie brought us coffee and sat at the table with a steno pad. I asked, "So what's up, Dago?"His eyes shifted back and forth from me to Debbie, her steno pad, and back to me, "Ah, you know my truck. The truck you bought from me when I went to work here full time?" Sure, Dago, do we still have that one? It's. You might not want to do it on a school night. Are you on any birth control?" Yes," said Kayla, "my mother put me on the Pill last year because of my period." Speaking of which," said Stacy, "when does it start?"Kayla answered, "It starts this Thursday." Well, do you want to do the deed tonight, or do you want to wait until the weekend after next?" What do you think is going to happen in the Program?" asked Kayla. "I know we have to locker, shower and swim naked with the boys. I just know that. It was early evening and tomorrow was Wednesday, so with the pad of paper listing the winning numbers in our hot hands, we went looking for a place to buy a winning Powerball lottery ticket. We ended up at a store in Redmond, which is in metropolitan Seattle. We then considered where we should buy the MEGA Millions ticket. I felt that two winning lottery tickets in one week in one city might cause questions. If two tickets were purchased at the same store, or nearby, it was almost a certainty. I pull my sweats back up and head on home.I was soaking fucking wet. from head to feet, and my toes, but I smoked another toke of the shit, and remembered where my lighter and cigarettes were hiding: out in my van. So I jumped up and took the door card, (so I can get back in the bldg) no coat this time, just my wet, hooded sweatshirt, (hood not on) and went out to the van to get the lighter and cigarettes. while I was locking the doors, I did another asshole fingering, and then walked over to.