We'll be giving the customers some lectures on how to live on the river, and you want to listen to them, too, there are a few special things that only... apply here."As much as Scooter had camped out on the AT and elsewhere, she'd only rarely slept under the stars -- the bugs and the dew were too bad in the east, but Crystal told her there were few bugs here and no dew. "You can hang up something wet in the evening and it'll be dry in the morning most nights, since the air is so dry," she told. ‘Don’t stop!’ she mimicked. Then her voice pitched low. ‘Terence dear man, if you want that reward you must humour me a little.’ Terence saw the strange look on her face as she uttered those words. It was measuring, almost predatory. He started an angry response, but stopped before half a word had escaped his lips. The look he returned to her was also measuring, but hungry too. He needed release, he wanted the attention of her expert hand, or better yet her mouth, or to be buried in her sex,. Roberto, Adele and I were molded together like broken cookies in a box of treats. I remembered that Adele had taken advantage of Roberto’s drunken state and played hot and loose with his oversized cock and that I had taken sloppy seconds and sucked the residue of his spunk and her distinctive feminine juices down my throat and right down into my belly calming me enough to fall asleep on top of Adele’s well-padded ass.Even though Roberto had picked us both up at a disreputable dockside bar near. He always paid his rent on time and had lived in the same room for about 25 years. The rooming house was a good one and the people there were steady boarders. Mrs. Galloway didn’t take in any drifters, bums or people who couldn’t pay. There were many rooming houses in the area since many single men worked in nearby factories, stores or shops of all kinds.That evening, a Saturday it was, Henry was reading the weekend newspaper as usual in the common living room. He always bought it and left it.