Bob repeated what he told Josh."When is it going to happen?" Josh asked. "I hope we're doing this after dark." Of course," Bob agreed. "Mike will brin... his canoe up to his side of the river and paddle across to meet us. We agreed to do the crossing at midnight tonight." That's sounds good, Bob," Josh said. He turned to Molly. "Do an inventory of the food you have in your pack. We need to make sure we have enough to get us to Northport. It's ninety-five miles, as the crow flies. I figure we will. David was oozing some pre-cum out……she could feel that his underwear was wet. After rubbing his cock for a little while and getting him more excited, she fished his cock out of the fly and went down on it and started by kissing it on the head. She could taste the salty taste of his pre-cum. She grasped the shaft and slid the head of his member into her mouth and began teasing it with her tongue. She moved her hand down further and took it all…….clear down her throat. She heard him moan and. Her story, like so many others,had led her to come to me while the Home was still being built. She'dlost everything. Wife, family, job, reputation, even the pension she hadbeen working toward. All she had left was her Social Security check eachmonth. No savings either. Everything had been taken by her ex and herdivorce lawyer.Sandra is a tender, sweet soul, with a huge heart, and she's a fastlearner as well. She serves as a bookkeeper/accountant/major domo, andoversees many more projects that. By the time we would get home, they would stand in the kitchen, continuing their tales of grandeur and I would slide off to my room when they weren't paying attention. A couple times they caught me and asked me "Hey, where you going?" I'm tired." was the excuse I gave most often. Sometimes I would just tell them I wasn't feeling well, or I had something to do in the morning. They almost always saw through it; most of the time they gave me a sad look, wishing they could help but didn't stop me.