Lock on her now, honey!''Becky, contact my dad and ask him why this son of a bitch is still alive. Have Sarah teleport him here if we need to. I want ...that fucker dead this time!''Sarah, Jessica, prepare an inverted shield. It might work again.''Cindi, Becky, prepare for teleport. Sarah, lock on to them and prepare to teleport them to Megan. Cindi, Becky, when you get there, kill the son of a bitch, and I mean now. Don't engage him in conversation and don't use your powers; just break his. Then they drove around the city, with the naked punk in the back seat, and they cruised for guys to pick up. They pulled up to a guy. "Want some sweet ass pussy?" they asked him. The guy approached the car and looked in. He saw the sweet bitch sitting pretty in between the 2 men in the back. "How much," he asked the men."Twenty bucks," one of the men answered. Keven-Jeanne smiled and licked his pouty lips lewdly at the man looking in. "What'll she do?" He asked."Any fuckin thing you want,. "I must be dreaming. I thought I'd wake up dead."Pussy held up the dart gun she was holding."Tranquiliser gun, knockout shot." I see. Well, I'm delighted to be here. And, by the way, where ishere?" Thirty five thousand feet, flying southwest over Newfoundland."Pussy stowed the tranquiliser gun."That explains the humming," said Bond, rubbing his temple."The humming means you're in Mr Goldfinger's Lockheed JetStar, headingfor Baltimore. And you're his guest." I'm honoured. I never realised he. I was afraid to imagine what might happen next.They sat me on the dirty floor against the wall, one guy produced the bagI recognized from Angel's tote, placed it next to me, and began removingitems from it. I was horrified as I saw a white mini skirt, thong pantiesand bra, pink crop top blouse, a pair of fake breasts, red fishnetstockings, red stilettos, and a long blond wig. "What the fuck?" I saidin horror, and Muscles replied, "Get dressed." The rest of the men justlooked at me, smirking. I.