”“I still am having them,” the man remarks.“Are you?” Another puff of the cigar. “You got a beer?”George scrunches up his face. “No ...... to both your damn questions.”“Hmm.” Another puff. “Well, you looked happy hanging up the phone.”“I do ... I did,” he says. “Why the fuck am I happy?”“I don’t know,” the creature says with a shrug. “Considering that Steven and Sam are gay. Engage to be married in fact.”George blinks at that. Gay? “I thought Sam was short for Samantha. “I don’t believe it.”“Sam. . now, fuck ... NOW! NOW!!!’and with the last of these, she screamed and climaxed simultaneously, with sweat dripping from her face and her blonde hair now dishevelled and tangled.The company owner and her deputy manager were far from finished however, and in any case Julie was such a delightful morsel that they could not resist her bushy-tailed innocent charms. The two older women rolled Julie over onto her back, and stopped for a second to admire their newest employee’s magnificent chest,. "Muttering, I said, "It don't make much difference one way or another how it happened. It did and that's that."Bud didn't seem to disagree so we just chatted for awhile. He did add, "One of the riders for my dad was in Steamboat Springs and tol' me he saw Bill Klein." Thanks, if you hear any more let me know."I was in bed for another four days. I had to give MacPherson credit; he could fight. Candy was in every day though we didn't talk much. She would do whatever needed doin' for me but mostly. So I said, lets just talk ok? He shut the door and I sat on the bed. Looking up at him with my big blue eyes I said "it's driving me crazy that I can't get off like when I did with you in the shower and I need your help please." He sat down beside me and kissed my cheek. "Do you play with yourself?" He ask. I nodded but I can't make it happen like you did. It's not intense like that. Maybe I'm not doing it right or something. He ask if I just use my fingers and I said yes. Ok sweetie.