So he put a little money into fixing up his house and at least for now he was taking it easy and letting his money work for him. He still has the same... car he drove before he became wealthy. I am poor and I have a newer car than he has!I was half way through the book I was masturbating to when Jeff stood up and took his slacks off. In the past four years since I lost my virginity, well, I didn't actually lose it. I know where it went and I gave it away eagerly. Anyway, since then I had been. Why don’t you come back to the house and the Missus will get you dry, warm and fed first.” He said this as he took off his coat, wrapped it around Riley, and walked around to the passenger side door. “I don’t bite, and neither do Oscar here,” he laughed as he opened the door and addressed the large dog waiting for his return. “Oscar, we gotta get you into the back, boy. We gotta friend’s gotta take your seat for a bit.” The dog barked only once, perhaps an objection to being forced from his. "You see Cooter when he came back?" I asked."Yeh, but not for long. All he wanted to know was where to find Jane. He headed right for my house when he found out. Good, I hope he gets that lined up. Did he tell you about gettin' his arm fixed." No, but it wasn't hard to see. I don't know what that was on his arm but I could tell something had been done to it. I hope it works out." It will. I've seen those before. It's called a cast, and it keeps him from throwing things back out of whack. It. The commands continued for over an hour, ranging from lay down to roll over, and everything in between. ?That was fun.? Cheryl announced. Julie shook her head in agreement and Barbara hung her head down in shame. ?Are you hungry, little bitch?’ Cheryl asked Barbara. Barbara was indeed hungry, she had nothing to eat since last night’s dinner. ?Yes Mistress? Barbara replied. Cheryl and Julie led the way to the kitchen with Barbara crawling behind. As Barbara entered the room she began.