As you love to say, Tiger, somebody’s got to pay!“And more often than not, it’s the hospital that pays. If you show up here with flu symptoms an...d no insurance, the hospital is out the $1500 fee and, potentially worse, the time that the Trauma Attending or Resident could have been treating an actual emergent case. Which means that those costs have to be built into the fee structures...”“OK,” Jeri said. “Obviously you have an idea. But if sending them away is illegal or creates an insurance. I had immediately gotten into my Ferrari and driven to the most exclusive shop I could find and went on a shopping spree. I spent more money in that hour than I had earned during a year working at the diner where Jack met me.*At the time I was just another trailer trash girl with tattoos a bad attitude and too many boyfriends. He was in his forties and almost twice as old as I, but he didn’t care. He told me later that he fell in love with me the moment I put down the dirty coffee mug in front. Later that night, I had a date with dear, sweet Debbie. And she was going to get the 'fucking' of her young life.Debbie came by my house about 7:30 that night to pick me up, "Hi, sexy," I said as I slid into her car. Giving her a nice long kiss, letting my tongue wrap around hers, "I've been waiting for you!" My hand found it's way under her skirt. I could feel she was already horny, "Is this for me?" I whispered in her ear. Moving my fingers over her wetness, teasing her hard clit, "I love it. I stood back and took in the whole bench. I was almost two thirds finished, I thought. Just then Mary's voice came to me over the noise of the storm, calling me in to lunch.As I said, it was only about thirty feet from garage to house, but I still got soaked to the skin as I ran through the downpour. I stepped past Mary as she held the screen door open for me. I stood on the porch wiping the water from my eyes and dripping on the linoleum. My tee shirt and shorts were soaked through."You look.