Andy asked me, ‘‘How badly do you want the Bull?’’The Doc had interrogated the two men that were transporting the two girls across the border.... They were paid twenty five hundred dollars apiece to kidnap and deliver them to a San Antonio client by the Bull. They were selling them to their friends along the way. They made the trip every month with two new girls.Yeah, I wanted the Bull. He and those two were going to be the first to face the security zone justice system. I had it all planned out.. Looking down from the bare ridge into the densely wooded valley she wished she hadn't been forced to trade her binoculars for antibiotics. This was the home of her troupe; and a sudden butterfly feeling flipped her insides as she thought of seeing them again. Was it the troupe she really wanted to see or was it Barney and the anticipation of what he may do when he saw her again?She set off down the steep upper slope and within an hour, Evelyn was moving into the edge of the forest; stopping and. It is a hand brushed pain job old refrigerator with various hockey team stickers, a Molson's decal stuck to the door, a Canadian flag decal and a bumper sticker for Barnaby Canada on it: "Barnaby! Home To The Future!" is what it reads."Little Timmy" is the type of thing you'd find in any guy's garage that works on cars, or back stage at any concert where the crew is going to need a cold one sooner or later. You see someone moving an old red refrigerator around, well, someone moving something,. “Please make me come, I want to come.” “You will, baby, you will. I promise.” He flipped me over onto my stomach, causing my arms to cross over, holding me even more tightly. I heard him move around again, and then felt him at the end of the bed. “Now, keep your legs still,” he instructed me, “Or I’ll tie them down as well.” Then, my ass was on fire, a line of fire, stinging and feeling good at the same time. He’d fucking whipped me. And I’d fucking liked it! The whip cracked against my ass.