Jillian broke the kiss and looked into my glazed eyes she told me that she wanted to make love to me right then. As she was saying this she was liftin...g my dress up over my head. I told her I couldn't do this, that the owners would be home soon. She told me that they wouldn't be home until 6.00pm as she removed my dress and sat me down on the edge of the bed.I didn't know what to do my brain was telling me to get up and run out of the house, but my body was not responding. My mouth had gone dry. As the break ended Bill seemed to be quite nervous about leaving Alan onhis own but soon started to relax when he saw Brenda move in and, with abig friendly grin, start chatting away. The people who weren't playingdidn't disappear but sat down and listened to the rehearsal; the musicbeing more important than a computer game.Mrs Russell raised her hands and silence reigned. The strings opened anda few bars in I clearly heard Brenda and Alan. One had a slightlyclearer sound. Neither was as. What the fuck just happened? My mind was fuzzy and I groaned in pain. "We need to move," someone shouted."Leah's shot!" another person shouted."Shit!" Someone was shaking me. "Sir, we need to move!"A Black woman's face hovered in front of me, urgently speaking to me. It took me a moment to realize it was 51 and I blinked, looking around. There were dents and holes in the roof of my armored limo. In the front seat I saw Leah slumped over the steering wheel, blood staining her back. The bodyguard. She arranged the hay bales, then got a nice, thick baby-blue blanker from the house. She practiced and rehearsed. The top bale was a little too wide for comfort, so she carved out a saddle to accomodate her muscular thighs. She rolled up some feed sacks ot suport her pubic bone. She could finally lean over and lie on the two top bales. To make sure the whole platform would be sturdy enough, she stacked the bales against Caesar's stall. It would now hold up no matter what, she thought as.