Moreover, Jessie was cheap, and didn’t want to spend the money on outside “paid” help. It also gave Gary more time to figure out what to say, if...he got the chance.So he showed up every Saturday and Sunday to work around his old house. Jessie was there off and on, and that was good because he thought Jessie was loosening up a little around him, and if she did he’d get a chance to talk to her.Jessie still swore to the girls their father was responsible for everything, and since he never tried to. I could feel she was soaked through her panties.“Hurry you sexy man.” she said in a slightly slurry voice.I turned around and went to the toilet. I was in there for a little bit after I finished chucking a piss. I was preparing myself for what was about to happen. I walked out of the toilet and towards the bed. But I was stopped in my tracks. She was passed out. My heart and cock sank. What the hell happened? How much did she have to drink?I walked up to her and shook her a little, there was no. We were in the carpool lane and cruising along in very light traffic, given the late morning hour and the date this close to the holidays, but it was still a good idea for me to keep my eyes on the road."I'm good. I'm happy with the way things have turned out." Happy?" Yeah. It wasn't quite the way I expected it, but I got my best friend back. Sure, DJ's spending her nights with you and all, but she's really confided in me and leaned on me for support these last couple of weeks. She's shown. I had given her more clothes, she got careless, wanted to go to theatres, and I took her. The Argyle was just opened, and I took her there, she wanted me to go there often. I had seen one or two other women I lusted for, but above all wanted to go to France with Fred who had returned from India; so her being in the family way bothered me. I got it into my head, that it was a plant, and took her to my friend the doctor who said it was a fact.Camille asked me to meet her in G..d.n Sq..e, for.