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Caretaker or Predator
Caretaker or Predator
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Caretaker or Predator

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Ray has been working as an Animal Caretaker at the North Texas University Campus in Denton, until his girlfriend, Ashley suddenly leaves him. He missed her terribly and the animal in him took over and he started preying on the Graduate Students at the University.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJoey Matthew
Release dateMar 18, 2011
ISBN9781458062888
Caretaker or Predator
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Joey Matthew

After completing a doctorate degree in the Sciences, Joey Matthew began teaching college in the United States. Joey has written several books including: America for the Newbie; Caretaker or Predator; Do More With Less; Dotting Parents, Jailbirds; Lovers Beware; Me, Nisa & Texas; My Algebra Teacher; Olivia's Revenge; One That Got Away; Sara Says I Do, But...; The Confitent; Three Sisters; Burning Bed; To Diet or Not To Diet, University Equals Degree Plus Hubby; Who Got the Girl?; Joe Takes WhiteHouse; and Twist of Fate.

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    Caretaker or Predator - Joey Matthew

    Caretaker or Predator

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    Copyright © Joey Matthew, 2011

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    If you’re reading this eBook and did not purchase it, please purchase a copy. This eBook contains sexually explicit material and is intended for mature audiences only!

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    "Come on Ray, give it a little push," said Monica and waited for him to shove it in as much as he could. He was able to get the point in; maybe about an inch, and that’s about it. He didn’t have the right equipment to furrow-in any deeper than that. The poor teenager had no idea about the fine art of seducing innocent virgins or the intricacies of first times in the sack, which requires a lot of planning and a bit of hard work. But the end results were worth every ounce of toil!

    "It won’t go in anymore, what do I do? Ray was speechless. He hadn’t counted on being stuck at such a wonderful place. It feels so good though; do you feel anything at all? asked Ray to decipher how she was taking in the situation at hand. She grabbed his hand and put his fingers on her sweet spot and said, When you touch there, it feels really good, otherwise nothing at all!"

    Ray was confused; he had no idea about what she was talking about. But he wanted to go along with her suggestion, trying to touch her pleasure point, stroking it gently asking her for directions every step of the way. He needed feedback, a lot of it, as he had no clue what the heck he was getting into; Sex shouldn’t be this complicated, thought Ray as he was trying to get the best out of a complicated situation at hand, that he had come face-to-face with!

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    Chapter One

    Ray couldn’t believe himself. He had finally snatched it, a full-time job after all that nonsense. Now, he doesn’t have to worry about health insurance and the best thing was that, he could take vacations like everybody else. He remembered his unemployed buddy constantly harping about not being able to take a vacation because he didn’t have a job yet! Once the rent is paid, Ray would be a free man to spend his time just the way he liked it. Chasing girls was on top of his agenda, for now; he was not getting any younger and there was no time like the present!

    He could do whatever he wanted with all that left-over money. It was just a question of math like President Bill Clinton told his detractors one time, The less you spend, the more you have, if only the United States congress had figured this one out for themselves, Washington, D.C. would have been a better place for all politicians to work together to promote world-peace for a better future. But then the war mongers would have nothing to harp about, and they can kiss goodbye to all those millions that would otherwise be in their deep pockets, if things were left the way they are!

    You do whatever you want with your money boy, that’s what Ray told himself. The sky is the limit for you, my man. You can even go back to school and finish that degree you always wanted.

    Getting to his brand new job was easy for Ray. He lived just five blocks from the research building. That meant, no driving for him, piece of cake! He could say good bye to all that money he needed to put up towards monthly payments for that car he always wanted, along with auto insurance premiums, and gas money; not to talk about the speeding tickets he would be accumulating on his way to work and back. Oh, man… talk about gas prices these days, the last I checked, it was $4.51 at the neighborhood gas station.

    Ray couldn’t believe the way prices were going up, especially when people couldn’t afford it. It must be all those people in India and China, almost two and half billion of them, Ray was speechless. Now that the world population is limping towards seven billion, the price of energy would skyrocket producing mass hysteria, unless the public turn proactive and conserve for the future, like walking instead of driving — good for the soul as well as the pocketbook.

    He remembered the good old days in third world countries, when the poor folks actually drove the rich ones around in their hand rickshaws. In the western hemisphere, horses took over that job and soon automobiles followed suit to put the horses out of business. Now that everyone is getting unemployed around the world, that rickshaw pulling job for a buck looks a lot more appealing for the hungry folks in economically impoverished nations!

    There is no way in hell, the earth would be able to sustain so many billions of people unless there is World War III or some kind of malady like the bubonic plague and then half the population gets wiped out from the face of the earth. Whatever happened to that shipping of the unwanted to the moon-program? Ray had no clue. Relocating our jails to Guantanamo Bay Naval Base in Cuba sounds like a good plan. But make it self-sufficient, so precious resources wouldn’t be wasted for the upkeep of the prison. They did the crime, so it’s only fair that they work to pay for their keep like everyone else on this planet!

    Ray had an excellent idea to boost the government coffers. As he looked at the numbers, he realized that crime pays to the perpetrators, while the rest of the country is left holding the bag. The only way to save all that money was to eliminate crime altogether! Jails and the criminal justice system is really a black hole; sucking up resources that is sorely needed elsewhere, like searching for green energy, building dams to power our houses or simply for high-speed rails to carry us around when we are not hard at work!

    The last time Ray had checked, the per capita expense for a prisoner in the United States topped $23000 as of 2010, costing the tax payers almost twenty-five billion dollars a year. Dividing that number using the current population of the US, the

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