That would just be on Saturday nights when he didn't have to get up for work.I was looking for another job, but I didn't want to jump into any old thi...g, so I was a little more selective. So for nearly three months, I was just a housewife and mother. Towards the end of that time, Gary sat me down and asked me if I would like a holiday somewhere nice and sunny."That would be lovely," I said, "but I didn't think you could take any more time off work until next year." But he had meant a holiday. He asked (semi-sarcastically), “So, how much was your one sale for?”The kid looks up at his boss and says “$101,237.65″.The boss, astonished, says $101,237.65?!? What the heck did you sell?”The kid says, “Well, first, I sold him some new fish hooks. Then I sold him a new fishing rod to go with his new hooks. Then I asked him where he was going fishing and he said down the coast, so I told him he was going to need a boat, so we went down to the boat department and I sold him a twin engine Chris. “And he’s very good.” “So I’ve seen.” Steve’s dextrous fingers had eased my wife’s tiny panties down over her buttocks so the waistband lay in the crease at the top of her thighs. His hidden hand had moved to her groin; from the way her hips and bottom were writhing and squirming, he had to be fingering her and doing it well. “Has he fucked her many times?” “Quite a few. He was her first... our first, I should say.” Hilary chuckled knowingly as my wife pressed her vulva hard against Steve’s. If only I had been faster to react, I made a promise to myself I would make this up to him.Then I looked at the cat, I had no need for food but the child did. Plus, perhaps, I could skin it for clothing. Walking over to the cat I called up my specifications on the tools I had. They gave me several options: I had cutting instruments including a low yield laser, and several weapons system; all could be used to dispose of the cat and process it.I was a walking Swiss army knife. I examined the cat,.