Her tongue was inside my mouth and her fingers were running through my hair before a word was spoken. I reached for her body, pulling it in to me and ...moving her back against the seat. I climbed up on her, straddling her as we kissed. I had just done this to my husband the night before, so it made it so much more exciting. My nipples were pressing through my shirt and she made sure that they revealed themselves to her. She sucked and bit them for minutes. I fondled her tits while trying to get. You happen to live and wager in a state where such wagers are legal and binding. I am not a specialist in gambling law, but I can tell you that the most junior partner in my firm could be successful in getting that judgment against you."And so, on a beautiful Monday morning in June some years ago, I became the proud, if somewhat reluctant owner of a fine sailing yacht. Sadly, its former owner faced even greater financial difficulties and shortly after, left the club and moved from the area.I. "Someone with their own little kingdom?" Bitch. I called Johnson over at Presbyterian Hospital and he had his damned secretary transfer me down to Admissions and the bitch wouldn't answer my questions. And then she wouldn't even make a call to his office to verify who I was. Fuckin' bitch hung up on me. I had to call Johnson back and have his secretary get us all on the line so he could chew her out. And then he goes crawling to her, telling her how she's doing such a good job and how he would. I picked up the paper and pencils, walked out of the house, got on my bike, and went to the creek. I had an image in my mind of a rock and tree that I had to draw. I saw it and drew it about a dozen times. Then there was this chipmunk sitting on a stump watching me. I scarcely turned my head to look at him. He was busy with some nut he'd found that he was chowing down on and just sat there while I drew him. He was bigger than life in my eye. It's like I couldn't see anything else. And I looked.