”“The difference between these two things is like the difference between eating dark Swiss chocolate and scoring the winning goal in a grand final... They both feel great but they feel totally different from each other – and they mean different things.”I don’t know if that makes me sound like I know all about sex or something. I’m not exactly an expert. I guess I was making it up a bit. But it sounded right so I said it.As I talked I felt her move gradually to a relaxed rating of four. Maybe I. ’ Rebecca looked back up at her friend and narrowed her eyes. She turned Rachel’s phone back towards her and scoffed. ‘Rach, why are you-? The girl apologized to you. Point blank. Yeah she was a bitch and I’m sure you two have issues but why are you pushing this? There are plenty of other boys. Just leave them alone.’ Rachel cocked her head and laughed in surprise at Rebecca’s reaction. ‘Becca? Are you serious? Why do you suddenly care about her? She insulted you too, remember?’ She reached out. Abe dropped back to ride with the rest of the men, and everything returned to normal. The second day out, they found the remnants of a camp with signs that a steer had been slaughtered. Other than probability, there was no way to know that it was an Indian camp; furthermore, the ranchers didn't mind if a local Indian occasionally took a steer to assuage his families hunger, but they damned well didn't want to feed any raiding parties!Further investigation showed evidence that this was the camp. My boss said he couldn’t help anymore since the last time it took too long to pay it back. Screwed is what I am.“That’s it,” I thought to myself. That’s how I can get it back sooner. I can let him screw me. I have always noticed him checking me out when I go in for auto repairs. It can’t be that bad. He is quite a bit older than me, but it might be fun for one time. It’s not like I am going to make a habit of it or anything.It was close to closing time when I got back there. Butch was in one of.