He is apprehensive as he walks to the house, the lights are on in the lounge so Lucas will still be up. He has just sucked Lucas’s cock and then fuc...ked his wife so some tension should be expected. Joel walks inside and sees Lucas sitting in the recliner rocker. JJ Cale’s Cocaine is on the Hi-Fi. "Get me a glass of wine, come back in an hour," says Lucas. "Two hours," Joel corrects him. “That’s my Camille, she likes the men but loves the women. Don’t worry you won’t miss out, she has enough. Their place is a front for running numbers.”“Thanks for that. We’ll talk more later, right now, get better so I can get you out of here and somewhere safe. OK?”“OK. Mick?”“Yes.”“I’m hungry.”“I’ll call the nurse.”I reached over and pushed the call button. When the nurse came in, I pointed her to Renee, while I pulled out my phone and called Rod Strong.“Mr. Strong’s office. How may I help you?” The receptionist answered.“Hi, this is Mick O’Dell. I need to speak to Rodney right away.”“Yes Mr.. " Sarah said. "Let's take some time to wash. God knows we need it, and it'll probably be good for you to clean your cuts and wash of the dirt."Kayla looked at herself, nodding in agreement. So Sarah led her to the river that she had washed her clothes in the night before."Here we are." Sarah stated, gesturing at the river. "nice, clean water."Kayla started undressing, taking off her clothes until just her panties were left, at which point she covered her crotch and breasts. Sarah herself had. But ever since I went freelance, I understandwhat a curse free will is. There is no one around to check up on me, to makesure I am indeed working on my contracted job, instead of masturbating or ridingmy X-box, or just smoking green and watching zombie flick DVDs. It, of courseturned into a series of near disasters, with accepting to do design for clientafter client and then just fucking around until the deadline would be nearlyupon me and then working hours on end in a rush of adrenaline and.