Mom’s gift brought our down payment savings to $10,500. I loved Jean’s free spirit, but to Jean a credit limit unspent, was so much wasted money.... She just couldn’t understand that MasterCard and Visa aren’t interested in your “free spirit”. They just want to gouge as much money as possible out of you. After one of Jean’s “free spirit” weekends with some girlfriends she announced she was divorcing me. As the savings account was community property, she got half of the money mom gave me. My. I still can't break the thought from my head, wondering what he feels like, what his touch will feel like. That night at dinner, I watch as he and Jenny head downstairs to watch TV, and he gives me a knowing glance on his way downstairs, almost daring me to stop them. I try to distract myself, working on cleaning or laundry, but I'm watching the clock the whole time. This time, I don't dare go down there and snoop, afraid of what I might see. After what feels like a lifetime, I finally hear. ”The towing connectors are holding, but we are crawling despite our engines almost running past Red Line, Captain,”I acknowledged as I watched Roghor come onto the bridge.”Everyone with med-training is assisting Cateria and her team. We triaged the liberated slaves, but there are a lot of them.”“They are contained though, right?” I asked.”I am sure not all of them are friendly toward us.”“Yes, Captain. They are all on deck eight and every access point is guarded by marines and security. Having. I had’t actually seen facial pictures of them so I didn’t know who I was looking for but they had seen my face and Mike called out my name when I entered. He was a sturdily built guy, about 5’8 with strawberry blonde hair where it grew on his closely shorn, balding, head. He introduced me to Jo, his wife. She was about 5’1, blonde curly hair with a great cleavage on show and when she dida twirl a lovely pert pair of buttocks. They were both dressed in biker’s leathers. We chatted for a while to.