Why the fuck would I?" I haven't fucked her either, so see? She cannot be a slut because she hasn't fucked everybody but you." Motherfucker, don't use... semantics on me. If it walks like a slut, talks like a slut and smells like a slut...well enough said." Let me ask you this. Didn't you go to school with her?"Craig scratched his head trying to figure out where Donny was going with his line of questioning. "Yeah, I went to school with her." How many guys do you know personally that fucked her?" I. We need you to stay near them until we can talk tomorrow, oops, I mean later today. They will show you where you can clean up and sleep. Our sleeping conditions may be a little crowded, until we make some further adjustments. All of us are very tired, as it has been a very long day." Let's get settled and some rest," said Sarah. "Regular meals will resume at dinner time today. Good night and sleep well." Then she yawned, and was quickly followed by the rest of the crew. "Again, to those from. I felt the t-shirt coming up and over my head and I had absolutely no control over it. She was staring at me, undressing me with her eyes, as I have done to her in the past. Although I struggled and tried to resist by trying to hold on to the t-shirt, the effort was wasted, the t-shirt laid next to my feet on the floor. I just knew my wife would stop this charade at any moment because there was no way she would let my secretary pull my boxers down exposing my scrawny, not much to look at eight. ”I blushed. Pierre called Rebecca over and together they left me behind to walk, though I did saw a worried look on Rebecca’s face.“Yep she does love me!”Then I realized if I didn’t want to miss her shoot, I better hustle up the mountain. By mile 1.5 my the bags were giving me blisters all along my shoulders. Even with my snow gear, the wind only made the temperature drop farther. I finally made it to the shooting spot after an hour of trekking up the mountain. Pierre of course was pissed at me.