“It’s over AJ. Stop”I stop and I look down at him. He isn’t moving. Akira walks over to him and checks for a pulse. She then looks at me and r...olls him over. A thick piece of glass sticking out of his throat, Cory the man, who helped rape Amya, killed Lee and would have killed me now lies dead on my floor. The police and rescue squad arrive. Both Akira and I were checked out, and we were fine, but to be safe they wanted use to go to the hospital. It didn’t bother me because we know Alicia was. I needed to sit down and soon. Once I made it to the front lobby I sat on the padded bench for a little bit, enjoying the pulsing of my sphincter as it tried to grab my shorts and suck them up inside of me.After a little time had passed I was thinking it might be time to go cruise for a little more action, but before I could get up, here he was, in the lobby, sitting down at one of the benches, giving me the eye. I guess it was my lucky day, without a word we went into the back again, but this. As they got out and walked inside, Chad announced, “Katie! I forgot my wallet.”“What,” she questioned.“My wallet. It ain’t in my pocket.”“Call the restaurant.”“Yeah! I am,” he said stepping away.He came back five minutes later and said they had found it. He told her he would drive back in a few to retrieve it. She seemed not to care. Chad sped down the highway ready to connect with the cute, biracial twink. He arrived at the restaurant and waited. About 6:10, he spotted Koren. He rolled down. Can you tell me where she is?" Well, no. Today is her day off. Maybe if you come back tomorrow, she can show you a good time, but then, all of us can do that for you."I thanked her and said that I'd check back later. Leaving the house with Markiska fantasies, it was time to look for a nearby tavern for a couple of beers to chase down the bitter aftertaste of the whiskey. The truth is, I didn't need that as an excuse to enjoy a drink.A small Polish tavern hidden behind the corner of Belmont and.