I did enjoy the gatherings very much, butunlike many there, I was not searching for a romantic match. Quite honestly,most of the people there were not...my type at all. The Dommes typically camein a few flavours. There were the butch-like bingo playing types that onlystopped smoking long enough to cough out a lung and order another coffee, andthen there were the flakes who found the whole bdsm scene "like cool". Thesewomen were eventually found subbing for a just as flaky male Dom who neededthem. I nodded. “Time or money. I can buy parts I had planned on making from salvage. Most of the remaining work is in the interior and some finishing work. With an extra thousand, I can outfit it with a few additional features and some extra polish to make it really stand out.”Jim nodded. “Okay, I’ll make the company a loan of two grand for repayment on winning a licensing deal.” He pulled out a checkbook and began writing a check. “You use this for what you need and keep receipts for taxes. We want. The picture on theID looked kind of like the girl in the mirror, but instead of looking likeshit she looked clean and had a pretty serious look on her face. Her namewas Josephine Allison Sparks. Pretty close to my name, which is JosephAllen Skocik. Her birth date was listed as June 13, 1988.That meant that if it was 2009 or 2010, as indicated by the April 2010expiration date on the credit card, Josie would be about 21. This was a lotto take in.By now my stomach was growling. It seemed like my. He was a good friend. Jake and I lived about a block away from each other and we walked home together almost everyday. It was raining real hard one day when Jake said, "My mom is picking me up, do you want a ride home with me?" I didn't want to walk home in the rain so I said, "Sure if it's no trouble. Your mom won't get mad will she?" "No, she's pretty cool. We get along fine. After Dad was killed in Afghanistan, I felt like I needed to be there for her and my little sister. I was twelve when.