" No, we don't want to split up right now," David answered. "There are too few of us as it is. If we start splitting off, we won't have enough people ...f we run into trouble. We'll have to leave them, picking them up on the way back. It's unlikely anyone will take them before then, besides, while the fuel tanker looks impressive, it's really just a small addition to what we already have stored underground at the various abandoned gas stations." Hey," Melissa called out from across the parking. ’ ‘Two things have to happen first. You have to be trained and at this moment we don’t have a trainer.’ At this point she stopped, her eyes boring into mine. The pause became awkward, ‘What’s the second thing?’ ‘My trainer quit yesterday. Until we get another one, we can’t move forward.’ ‘You said there were two things.’ ‘Sherrie was our trainer. She quit after you stormed out. She was in tears, wrote out her resignation handing it to me, along with her keys, and left. I’m asking you to talk. I'm pretty sure that there are times when each of us will wonder what we'd do for a large sum of money. I took another look at the number Marla had written down. I was tempted to ask for that calculator so I could calculate the number of days I'd have to work at the temp agency to get to that amount.I sighed and handed the sheet of paper back to Marla. I shook my head. "I live at home. Even if I were tempted, I could never 'date'," This time I used air quotes. "Go out on dates every night and. Her tits slightly bouncing as she walked down the stairs. They're 38C's so pretty big, but not huge. As she slides into the truck I give her a huge kiss. Slowly I back down the driveway, savoring the smell of her perfume. As we finally get back to my house, nothing stops us from erupting in a fiery passion of making out in my truck. My dick is as hard as a rail, but it's not being used yet. I lead the way for her into the house and she follows in, as I am lost in her ass as she enters. We.