Lori has
been doing what she likes the most: getting high and fucking men.
Actually,
the latter usually gives her money to get the first, so it all works fine for
her. She’s also been digging around town stumbling on things that she sells to
get more weed.
The nightclub
is now her place of ‘work’, so to speak.
She doesn’t
mind exchanging sex for weed, or drinks. Happy hour is her best time to shine,
or in this case, to lay on her back.
Also, more
than one ‘client’ means extra bucks, and she had found out that people in Oasis
Springs are not too much against sharing.
Some,
though, prefer the ‘discreet’ job in the dark corners of the club.
With all
that action happening, it was not surprise that she got pregnant once again. She
barely realized it, and thought that maybe she could get to give up this kid
for adoption as she had thought to do with Orlando.
Better not
think much of it, and not think of names! The less she cares for it, the less
attached she will be.
Good thing,
though, some guys actually look for her when she’s knocked up.
She is not
sure if it’s the fact that her oven is taken, or if they are just weirdos who
like to sick her full breasts and see her belly bounce against their dicks.
But those
who want her can have her, as long as they pay well.
And she won’t
tell them how much she likes to suck on big dicks like that. Better keep the
clients in check.
At home, the
house has decayed a lot. Lori really did not want a house and she’s not
interested in maintaining it. it’s been a bit over two years since she got to
Oasis Springs, and she’s keeping count in order to be able to sell the thing
and move on with her wandering life.
She had it
rough a few times and sold whatever she could. She got an inflatable mattress
for the kid to sleep on, if he manages to get up on it.
Speaking of
the kid, Orlando seems fine to her. Not that she sees much of him even when she’s
home. She’s usually passed out or looking for digs to sell.
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