It was a standard cruiser, no cage between them and me. Dumbasses, this would be quick work.Closing my eyes, I envisioned my hands and wrist and the c...uffs around my wrist. Small, my hands had to be smaller, I rolled my hands and finger together, the bones contracted, the space between bones collapsed. I heard the doors close, the first mine then the passenger door, at last, the drivers. The engine turned over, the powerful motor purred like a caged lion. I heard the crunching of the gravel. Another five minutes and the mass of nudity dwindled and Kip found a pretty quiet spot, laid out his towel, grabbed his laptop and dropped his shorts so that he was wearing only a classic black speedo brand speedo.Like every time that Kip has speedo’d it up in public he said he felt a crazy sensation. Not just nude like in the locker rooms, but nude and naughty like sex (but not quite that naughty).Kip had mobile coverage so used his mobile as a hotspot so started to do some work while working. Got dat right. Yea. Lets see the rest, Man, yea howz bout dem white tits.Shawn motioned to the big heavy black kid, come on up man.Lamar, Lamar, Lamar the guys chanted.Lamar was smiling. A big MFER for his age.He grabbed the bitch by her hairand straightened her up. He had his crotch up against her naked ass.He dropped his pants and rubbed his cock up against her. Now das what cumin yo way bitch.He reached around and grabbed her breasts. Shawn was laughing.Lamar ripped off her top with one. They had taken Tony’s body over to Nevada and staged a car accident. I guessed that they had a friendly coroner there who wouldn’t do an autopsy. I looked up as my assistant entered my office.“Brad, there’s a strange guy out in the lobby who asked to speak to you.”“Ok, what’s his name?”“He said you and he have met and just told me to tell you that it was Gino.”Oh shit, I thought. He’s come to make a collection after all. “Thanks, why don’t you send him back.”Gino came into my office. “The Don.