He was turning whiter than he already was. “Sir seriously you don’t look good, please tell me what it is.”Before he could say any words he faint...ed and fell unconscious. I was dumbstruck. I didn’t know what to do. I quickly ran to their bedroom and knocked on it. There was Sridevi, she opened the door.I was sweating, and she knew something was wrong She could see it on my face. I have never seen her out of the class, she was an orthodox woman, or so I thought. This time she was wearing pajama’s. "Want some too?" Cock?" Rachel giggled."Eggs!" Gerta corrected, placing another plate before her cousin."Well, you can't say I'm not trying."Gerta chuckled and brushed a kiss on the redhead's brow. "If you're a good girl, maybe I can get you laid." Good girl?" Rachel beamed. "For a good lay, I'll go to fuckin' church for a month!" How about it, lover?" Gerta tuned to Frankie and laughed. "Would you like to fuck a green-eyed redhead?"Frankie leaned way back in his chair and grabbed his prick."I. She excused herself tofetch a poster of Pepper Reef on a surfboard, which shesigned with a personal message to the lieutenant'sdaughter.Finally Detective Halani cleared his throat and asked herif she had ever met Buster Cruz. She screwed up her faceand thought fast. "I remember him. He was creeping me outat Moondoggies last summer." Had you ever met him before?" Never." What happened that day at Moondoggies?"Her mind raced. "I was hanging out with a guy I met at thebeach, and we were trying to. I don’t want to hear a fucking sound out of you right now.’ I blink and nod my head. Still looking me in the eye, he pins both my hands underneath his one hand while the other hand reaches underneath my skirt, grabs my underwear at one side and pulls, I hear a ripping sound and I gasp. He moves his face closer to mine, those blue eyes boring into me and says ‘Not a fucking sound.’ He pauses a second before bringing his mouth to mine, slow at first, his lips grazing my lips, his tongue.