(Day 9, evening at the Chena River Inn, northeast of Fairbanks)Grif and Tara sat in their room at the Inn, surfing the aerotraderonline.com site, whil...e Tracy and Sheila hashed out the nickels and dimes of the Chena River Inn sale. A small tap came on the door, and Tara opened the door to find Bonnie standing there looking forlorn. Tara asked what was wrong, and Bonnie said that she was just sad about going home even though they got to stay in White Plains instead of being sent off to the. ”“They weren’t being disrespectful of just you,” Tanya replied. “They’re disrespectful of females in general – especially those who are in charge. I’ve had trouble with them before. You’ll need a tight rein to control them.”“Thank you for your advice,” Annalisa told her. “I will keep your words in mind.”Tanya smiled back, knowing that she was being politely dismissed – perhaps not in such a way that she thought Annalisa wanted her gone, but she didn’t really want her advice, despite the fact. Sometimes they would immediately tell me to start again because it was just a ploy to show they were being made to do something and that they were not responsible for getting fucked standing up against a wall. I could easily understand that because most of the girls and the housewives were really good girls at heart and they just wanted a little bit of excitement in their lackluster lives.I generally did at least one different girl each day and some days I did a couple of them if I felt really. We'll be back to the house just before noon. We'll eat and then we'll spend some time together before they head home." I wish they could stay. I'm going to hate to see them go back." Keep the faith that they won't always have to go. Hey, are we going to spend all morning in bed? I need coffee."John Roberts pulled into my wrecking yard just a little after nine. He did have a full pickup load of boxes. There was enough weight from the thirty-four boxes in the truck that it sagged the springs. I.