Even though she had no license, Grace loved to drive fast and furious; it got her heart running when she did. The streets were pretty much empty at 9 ...PM on a Sunday night, as she slipped thru a very red traffic light; she was thinking no one was around, until she saw the red and blue lights behind her. Crap she thought, as she pulled into a deserted parking lot, she was hopping that pulling off the street might show the Deputy some respect and get her out of trouble. But then there was that. So they had to make it LOOK like it was necessary for him to force his way in on it. IN reality, the venture…whatever it was…would require Mr. ______’s capital to pull of or it just wouldn’t fly. For several minutes, Mr. _____ fixzed me with his ‘Are you for real or full of shit’ stare and tapped his fingers on the desk. I sat in the chair, knowing full well that underneath it was a thirty foot drop on hinges tied to a red switch under the boss’ desk…comfortably resting my weary ass and forcing. "Ack!" That was me."Ack!" That was all three girls."Brian! Are you all right?" Rhonda screamed as she ran to me. Realizing I'd actually fallen, Donna and Samantha quickly joined her. Rhonda cradled my head against her breasts. I closed my eyes and tried to memorize the sensation of her skin against my cheek. "You're home!" Rhonda said, as though it was a new discovery. I flicked my eyes open. Sam's breasts were pressed against the other side of my face and Donna was leaning over me."Um .... "I am Camo, you want boy?" Things there are direct and they happen quickly. "Maybe" smiling at him. "I have nice one, 22 cm come with me" lol, this was a change, my doing business with him. Down the street, through an ally that I was bit to happy about and in a door that made me more uncomforagble. What am I doing here was my thiught! Opening a door in this dimly lit hallway, I was shown into a room with only a bed and a sink. It looked as though no one had been on the bed and immediately, he.