"It was a good deal for me. I still don't know why I balked, but I did. I demanded another million dollars for my fee, which embarrassed my agent and ...manager. As the group talked in heated flurries, I started to panic because I felt the deal unraveling."David had watched me throughout the meeting. Truthfully, I don't think he looked at anyone else. But the way he looked at me was different than men usually look at me. His expression was caring, gentle, maybe even loving. It was certainly not. " He held my arm and placed me in his car Your Honor. It isn'tanything like he is describing to you." So now he's exaggerating, is that it Miss Anderson?" I could seewhere he was going with this and didn't reply."I asked you a question young lady." "Yes Your Honor." It was the wrong thing to say."And yet you want me to believe your foolish story about tryingto leave town. I think I know who is exaggerating here." But it's the truth," I insisted in a tone that was teetering onthe edge of rage.. How he loved the feel of a great big pair or warm fun bags in his hand and Ralph had certainly not disappointed. Shivers of delight raced up and down Ralph’s spine as his sensitive nuts were stroked and caressed while his cockhead tingled and his desperate desire to have his naked cock in the young man’s warm mouth drove him to beg Derrick once more. ‘Please, please…’ his voice sounded strange in his ears. At last Derrick grabbed hold of the waistband of Ralph’s underpants and yanked them down. " I moved on to the skinning knives. They had the long, wide bladed Bowie knife, so I tossed one of those into the cart. Then I had to find a clerk to open the looked display case and sell me a Mossberg shotgun. It was a replacement for the one the state police had. Not a single round had been fired from the shotgun, but it was a weapon at a crime scene, so the rules said take it. They took it.While I was there, I picked up a set of thermal knit underwear tops and bottoms. I had to buy boys.
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