That son-of-a-bitch is so fat, he will just be laid out cross the top of his car, at least for long enough to talk to him." What are you going to do?"... I'm gonna grab that skinny motherfucker's nuts." What?" gasped Becky. Before she could get a response the boy had handed the rope to Jason and was disappearing into the night."When?" whispered Jason. "What's the signal?" Whenever you are ready, I'll be ready," answered the boy.Wordlessly, Becky and Jason crept down the hill directly behind where. She was blushing as she readjusted her top. We walked back to camp with Kevin the whole time him telling the story of the fish and how crazy the fight was. It was getting late and I was tired and at this point frustrated. We built the fire and Kevin prepared the fish for dinner. It was amazing and Jen produced some whisky from her bag (she is no teetotaler) we all began to drink and tell stories. We were having a great evening when the toil of the day a bit of dehydration and a small amount of. Once the lift stopped the tablet flashed again, “We know you had a hard day, interested in stress management? Now only 19 dollars per ride.” Paola was amazed with herself, she was thinking about taking Futa-Cab’s offer, she was going to pay over a hundred bucks for this ride, might as well add make it 119 and ride in comfort.Paola clicked yes and the tablet changed, “Please walk inside.” She started dragging her huge sack behind her and cleared the lift, the moment she did, the door closed and. She could have sworn secrecy, and bolted at her first chance. However, there was something about the way she said it. Perhaps it was the true and actual fear in her eyes and voice, perhaps it was her struggling, perhaps it was her tears, or even something deeper between the two of them, but the man seemed to believe her. He loosened his grip on her, but still kept her still. Im going to let go of you. You will not run or scream. You will stay here, and continue acting like this is nothing more.