“Aaaand,” she prodded.“And I told him I’m not sure.” I furrowed my brow. “I don’t really have a reason not to go out with him. But what ...bout Andrew?”Claire wrapped an arm around my shoulder. “Drew is still just a kid, we don’t even know if he likes you. Besides, you could do worse than Randy.” She was right, as always. By the time we made it back to the main stage, The Railsplitters had taken Sonya’s place.By the time I made it to Randy’s house in Quincy after the concert, it was well past 2. I'll call him Justin—it isn't his name but he lived in Texas, in Dallas. Other than a collection of reptiles, Justin lived alone in his secure 'treetop' home, controlling his empire from his lair. For a moment he was out—so I flew in from a nearby building and entered his 'secure' home without setting off the alarms. It helped that Confederacy AI highjacked his home security system for me.My mission was to snag Justin, bring him in for questioning, bring him back to his apartment. The first. "You kidding me? Candy and I were dying all during dinner last night. I don't know how we didn't laugh every time someone said their name. She's sure they changed them, kinda like she did. It's not like we carded them or anything." Must be. It wouldn't surprise me. I don't know how I never caught that before."Perry shrugged, looked away. "Don't worry about it. Anyway, you were saying they'd set up this out here?" Yeah, came upstairs and there was just this one table and chair. That girl made me. Both were drooling excessively and trying to breathe out of their noses."This is my laboratory facility," Ali continued. "Here I test restraints, bindings, and drugs. This particular binding is most devious; both men have piercings through their tongues and through the mid-shaft of their cocks. One man's tongue piercing is linked to the other's cock, and vice versa. They cannot stop fellating each other if they tried. I've also spent millions of dollars on designer drugs. The one I am testing.