"Fucker's locked; must be blocked or something," she heard the man say just before he entered the adjoining stall.She was starting to cramp up, perche...d precariously on the toilet seat but she dare not move in case she made a noise. She hoped the scent of her perfume could not be detected over the restroom smells. She endured listening to the man in the stall beside her noisily empty his bowels, huffing and puffing as he relieved himself."What about a courtesy flush asshole!" the other man. I didn't want them to try to charge you for the tow or the storage.‭" Good, then let's go get the damn thing.‭" You sure are using a lot of salty language," Jen observed."Jen, I killed a man and was shot‭; I think God will overlook me saying fuck and damn a few times.‭" Yeah probably." she agreed.The van was fine.No damage and no blood, I was fortunate and so where Luke and Gwen."Okay, give me the keys‭?" I demanded of the cashier."I can't do that Ma'am you don't have a receipt from the Police. ‘Anne . . . Anne, listen to me.’ Bobby said, moving closer to her, so they were eye to eye. ‘The first man’s jaw is broken to the point it will be a long time before he gives a statement and the second . . . well the second is in even worse shape.’ ‘Well, what about the one who grabbed Grace, the one who stabbed Don, get him to talk, ask him why he did this, they tried to get Grace, why, why?’ Anne spat out. ‘Anne!’ ‘Get him to talk, why Bobby, why did they do this, WHY?’ Anne continued, her. " What are you going to do?" You'll see." She stood, bent over giving him a clear view down her blouse at her cleavage and her thin, lacy bra, took his cheeks in her hands and planted a wet kiss on his lips then turned and walked slowly away swaying her hips as she went. "Don't go away."He could still taste her lips on him after she left and by now Andy's cock was as hard as he remembered it ever being. He imagined several scenarios including her even dressed in a skimpy French maids costume.