She had only meant to threaten him playfully with the fork, but her body was taut with strain and it showed in the way she'd reflexively clutched at t...he fork.It wasn't just that she was finally going to get the information she'd needed for six years. That was a large part of her inability to relax. But there was the not insignificant feeling of sitting in her own ship across from someone who could legitimately claim to be an equal when it came to the Warlock. She'd repaired and run the ship. My car, and her car, had loan payoffs larger than they were worth. Six credit cards were maxed out. All the unpaid personal loans from friends and family were just hanging out there like malevolent spirits.The truth is that I am a weak, useless excuse for a man due to my huge gambling addiction. When I had a little money and a lot of credit, I would bet on anything, football, baseball, basketball. Hell, I even bet on tennis matches. In addition to all my legit debts, I owe the Miami Godfather,. "Something was here during the night. Something hungry," he finished, as I approached, and he showed me the all but empty rice pot and the clean banana leaves."Yes, some animal, and a very quiet one," I said seeing the evidence."Do you think it's dangerous?" he asked looking around sharply."No, if it wanted to attack us, it could have last night, but I don't think it's a wild animal either," I told him."Not wild?" I doubt that wild animals are used to eating rice or the remains of sweet and. My dad was not shocked but surprised to see me as I opened the door of his cabin and entered. Before saying a word, I locked the door. “What happened?” Dad asked, “You want something? Juice or soft drink,” “I want your cum,” and now he was shocked. “You are such a naughty girl, let me order some fresh juice for you,” Dad said as he grabbed the phone to order it. “I don’t want juice… I want your cum,” I repeated telling him what I really wanted. He was sitting in his chair and I went to him. On.