Abe Sorensen walked into his apartment through the damaged front door. Goddamnit! The place was a mess. He quickly grabbed the phone and called the co...ps. As he waited for them he went over what was missing, moving through the apartment as he did so. His TV, his dead wife's jewelry...A chill went up his spine. No...He looked up. The boxes that had been stored at the top of his bedroom closet were gone. The book was in one of those!Gone ... he sat on the bed and held his head,. The crazy thing was that that we did end up in the supply room again.AJ wouldn't or couldn't stop touching me. Whenever no one was around he would fondle my breasts or try to slip his hands under my dress. I begged him to stop; he begged me to take off my panties. He teased me and 'blackmailed' me. "Mom, if you love me you would do anything for me. There's nothing you can't ask me to do; if you said I should lick you in the middle of the living room, I'd do it. And you wouldn't do this little. I sat there watching the young black guy pulling his BBC out of my friend then slam it back in, while his friend kissed her and played with her tits. I then felt BB lift me and try again to slide his BBC into my pussy. I knew I had to do something or he would be deep inside me in seconds.I lifted off and said I need to go to the toilets. I walked away quickly and didn't look back, it was only after walking halfway across the club that I realised my milky white breasts were out for all to see.I. "The Deputy Marshals came to the aircraft and asked about our passengers. I had the manifest with their names and showed it to the men. The detectives came over and looked at the manifest and looked at me. "Tell me again why a couple of Deputy Marshals are flying these people?"I told the man, "I have an ownership interest in the charter company, and we were short on pilots for this trip. My partner and I are both qualified to fly this aircraft, so we took the charter. We've learned to never.