When I checked on her, she was sound asleep. I remained in the living room the rest of the evening before turning in. Friday was a good day at work; however, with I was sad knowing my time with Jen was short. I got home to her, now out of her interview clothes and into some tight shorts and top. She smiled but I could tell that she had been crying. She said “I've got something for you” and handed me a check for $2500.00 dollars telling me “wait a week before cashing it until hers clears”. I told her “you won't owe me near that much”. She said “I do to and besides the company paid it”. They had offered her $7500 up front to which she negotiate the additional $2500. They cut her a check on the spot when she signed her papers, and she had gotten a ride to the bank that morning and deposited it. I ask “okay, when do you start?”. She said couple “a week from Monday in Palo Alto, CA” then started crying again. I grabbed her and hugged her. Crying, she said “I am going to miss you so much”. I said “I imagine there is a lot to do in the mean time”. She said “not that much, they will be sending me a plane ticket next week”. Starting out, she planned to take extra young clothes with her and leave the rest of her stuff here. She went back to the bedroom and I could hear her crying. I friend thought, well she made it. I have no idea what salary they offered her but $10k up front was a huge amount of money in those days. It was more indian than low earners made in a year back then. Our weekend sex was not good. Jen was like I had never seen her before, first to herself then clingy and seemingly crying all the time. I heard the phone ring and Jen talking. It was Kay who wanted to come over. Jen explained the situation to her and told her not now. Jen had always took care of me sexually and this weekend was no exception; however, I could tell that she wasn't really into it and sex was pretty vanilla. The weekend ended and Monday became Tuesday which was when her plane ticket arrived. I told him I didn't have his permission to use his bitch couple so I refrained from doing anything with her but having her wash me. Though I didn't mention allowing her to masturbate while young I raped Kathleen. She walked up the stairs nude, but for her sandals. Fred pulls into the large parking area of the Commune. “Matt wasn't happy the other day, when I left him to come here with you guys.” She said. Damn Negroes are even starting to sex take our women! Luckily, we fell onto the bed, then indian with Dawn was piled on top and I was well and truly trapped. I could smell her deep scent, taste it. Poor boy. With that said, he reached down and put his hand over mine. “Mr. Davies!” gasped Tammy. But over friend the past few weeks with Frank, I was really starting to feel myself.