You don’t have to twist my arm.” “Good,” Camel said. “I’m have to meet one of my old drinking buddies at the bar. His name i...s Killer. He owes me some money for some dank that I sold him awhile back. I think you’ll like him.” Several minutes later, I was behind the wheel of Camel’s car, driving him to the local Arby’s for some quick dinner so that he wouldn’t end up drinking on an empty stomach. I pulled into the Arby’s drive-thru and was greeted by a lanky,. They looked like they were only a few years older than myself and they were very pretty. Their names were Karen and Sally. I was asked many questions by them, and then was asked to wait in the lobby while they discussed me.Soon I was called back into the office and told that I would get the job if I passed a short physical exam and some policy explanations. Dawn, the department head, called the company nurse on the phone and told me that the interview would continue with my co-workers, once. Although we went to separate high schools and both had different friends, we always remained close friends. Puberty struck Lieke hard. In just three years her boyish body changed into a fine curvy girl with bigger than average boobs. We never felt the urge to date or experienced any sexual tension between us. For me it felt like having a mate in a female body. Now we are both twenty-one and Lieke lived on her own in a small apartment. It was a nice place though, located in a medieval building. Booker quickly let go before digging the tires in. They were stuck in a swamp. The cable in the winch would reach 30 yards at most. The water slowly crept higher on the hood, crawling toward the highest point near the windshield. That was a bad sign. They were settling in deeper. Both of them were stunned. They didn’t dare moving to avoid making things worse. The brown water found the lower edge of the window. Little drops were coming through the door cracks of the car that were meant to be.