She shot me a look of desperation, and said, “A little help.” “Sure, slut!” I loudly said with a giggle. I took the shirt back and held it out... like you would a coat. My friend wiggled and tried to not uncover her tits as she got into it, but she failed. I was devious, and held the shirt back while she stood there exposed. Slowly, I pulled it up to her shoulders. She immediately buttoned it. The clerk returned to the front with the video and took my form. As he entered the information into his. If you saw her, you would have compared her to a jockey riding to win a race. He cried out as her nails dug into his chest and she started to move faster and faster. The intensity in her look almost frightened him. She threw her head back and it appeared that the wind had caught her hair. When she looked at him again, there was no desire in her eyes. He thought she almost looked maniacal. It was the oddest feeling of having his cock pounded but not feeling the weight on his body. He imagined. And as long as he had this many people to hold captive, he needed the help he could get from Pete and Butch. That meant that he would have to watch them. They were dangerous, both of them. He had known that all along, of course. He had selected them on that basis. Dangerous men were a benefit when you were breaking out of stir, and when you were making your way across the countryside, trying to keep the heat from catching you. They were even a benefit now, keeping three females and a healthy. This building housed four apartments, two on each floor. Alex's apartment was on the second floor with a controlled access door on the first floor that opened onto a common hallway with stairs at that end. These went up to another common hall on the second floor.He had not been difficult to locate, thanks to the information Chuck had given them and Sam's investigative work on her computer. Alex had a long rap sheet of arrests but thanks to the work of one Bill Handley, his attorney, no.