With hours to myself in the middle of the day, I also started to look for a job I could do from home, you know, legitimate money-making jobs.Freelance...writing seemed a possibility, but I was worried since I’m most comfortable writing porn.From my grades in school, I knew I was a good story teller and technical writer, but writing porn is different than writing a biography about some unsung hero.I wrote a few streams of consciousness, pornographic one-page stories, and had Mom read them over,. Abigail switched whips; this time she took a heavier one. The master raised her whip and made it land for the tenth time on her Negroes tits. Kadija felt the slap first, then the pain as the whip slapped her breast downward, making the heavy tit dance up, jiggling as the sting registered in her brain. She did not have to wait very long before she felt the whip return, this time hitting her other breast, feeling the firm globe bounce around and her nipple taking the brunt of the slap. She cried. “Hot damn!” I exclaimed.“I told you not to be such a Debbie Downer!” Kara laughed.“Let’s see where the points stand. He should gain quite a bit, with Bonnett and Earnhardt finishing a few laps down.”After ESPN ran through the complete finishing order, they put up the points standings. Earnhardt was in the lead, but just seven points ahead of Marlin; and sixteen ahead of Bonnett. Bill was now in fourth place, only 24 points back.“Now THAT is what I wanted to see!” I said.“More than seeing Fawn. Guys like Tony, she told me, never learn any technique; it's 'let's get it on, baby!' and roll around grunting and moaning. Not that I don't like that, mind you, but it's getting kinda old." She looked at me. "Bet you'd be even better than Joanna, in bed." Ah, I've got enough complications, just now," I told her."What, Marsha, Tony's queer cousin? Shannon 'Hi, let's fuck!' Leary? And Shannon's mother? That last, by the way, was cool. Marsha was cool too. She still had a big shit-eating grin on.