“Jefferson, do you have a moment?” I asked.“You shouldn’t speak with him,” his attorney said firmly.He ignored her and followed me out to th...e hallway where the elevators were.“Look, I’m not going to lecture you. There’s no point in doing that. I will do one thing for you. If you need a reference, I’ll provide one. On one condition.”“What?! Why? After what I did?”“You were snookered by BLS. I’m sure of it. They waved dollar signs in your face, and enticed you to leave us for a job that really. .....''''suck my cock please, i wont say a word to anyone''''comon you clean it all so good its gonna taste nice i promess''he look down at me, his cock right on my lipse, his clean big mushroom head''open for me ''i felt him poke between my lipse, i open and look up at him pushing it half in''ohhhhhhhhhh yessss , dude dont be shy, i love this''getting out , looking at me breath''omg your so nice, open up ''and i was feeling his hands on my head , helping me down on him slowly in and out. I removed the clothing I'd worn, took a shower, dried and got dressed in the other shorts and t-shirt I'd brought along, sponged off my shoes with paper towels and flushed them down the toilet 2 at a time; taking the towel and leaving there to go home I walked and put that cleaned old putter in the trash, into a barrel by the street, now there was no evidence, twisted the head off the putter first now it was just a broken old golf club and worthless. I entered the garage and got out a odd golf. Then took one step back. Hesitated again, before sticking both arms behind the curtain. Nothing happened for a few seconds. Had she missed something, reading the note? A quick succession of loud metallic clicks as handcuff were put on both her wrists. She had let out a short scream, when it happened. Slowly, but steadily she was being dragged back, over the threshold, into the next room. The cuffs (there must have been two sets) became fastened to something, she stood with her arms a little out.