Hamfist, who apparently had the first watch wandered slowly around the camp area. He stood for awhile on the creek bank and then Cameron saw him disch...rge a stream of piss into the creek. He then stalked the jug, captured it, and settled down with his back up against one of the front wagon wheels. Cameron set his own mental alarm clock for 2 in the morning and went to sleep.He woke up with a snap. A mental review replayed a sharp clink and a muffled curse. Cameron carefully turned over to check. ‘Well Jen, it depends,’ Tim said with a grin. ‘Would you be willing to…put out…the extra effort needed to be the head teller here?’ he asked. The emphasis on the word head. Jenna knew this could go one of two ways. He was being obvious in his sexual harassment, and Jenna knew that would set the tone forevermore. If she allowed it. So with a smile, she unbuttoned her blouse all the way. Opened it to his leering eyes. She smiled up at him and reached up to place her hand on his bulge. Merely. The next morning, she came in with her robe on, but completely open. I saw both tits and her hairy bush. The first bush I had seen in real life and the second time for tits, the first being the other day. She came in sat on the bed and asked how her little, big man was today. I said fine and laid back as she started the daily routine and soon, I shot all over myself again. She took her wash cloth she carried in with her daily now and cleaned me up and then rose and took off her robe. She sat. " It could have," Brock said. "We voted him a full playoff share, you know." I do know," Tara said with a laugh. "I'm a reporter. I have sources." He told you," Brock said, elbowing Tara gently."Well, yeah," she admitted, elbowing him back. "You ever think of going into broadcasting? You know, when you retire." God, no," Brock said. "The happiest day of my life was when SportsNet hired you to do the on-field interviews. I could chat with you like we're doing now. Before you showed up, I was.
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