Darnell was impossibly strong like an accomplished prison-yard weight-lifter. It was nothing for him to methodically use his dark, sinewy right arm an... wrap his vise-like paw around my flutter sleeve and entire right upper arm, anchoring it to my side. With that tight grip, he then pulled back on my arm and forced it to come around behind my back. Then, by using that grip to pull me to him, crushed tightly up against his hard-bodied frame, he was also rendering my left arm immovable as it was. She and I can come back to town. She can film me trying on clothes." Yeah let's do that. I'm thinking Mike and I can ride through town and make a point of being seen. That ought to torque the police chief's jaws." Yeah, I imagine by now, he has had the GBI in his face," I agreed.That's how Gwen and I ended up together. She kept trying to interview me about everything I bought. I wanted to tell her to shut the fuck up, but I resisted, I kept reminding myself that I was making a hell of a lot of. But as closing time approached and things were clearing out, I saw her eyeing me.She was sitting on the bar across the room, working full-time to facilitate introductions and good cheer for all her customers. I knew I had her attention now, as the only un-serviced male remaining.I also knew that I could draw her over to me just by holding up my hand and crooking my index finger. But a gentleman doesn't ask a lady to come to him.I got up and started walking slowly across the room towards her.I'd. But I didn't see anyone. There was a large trunk at the window, looked like an old steamer trunk, and a closet door that was partially open. So that's where they were. I crept over to the door as quietly as I could then wrenched it open, expecting to see someone cowering in a corner in the empty space. Or maybe they'd scream in fright! They knew they were trespassing so some satisfactory reaction would be coming. Except there wasn't anyone there! Not only that, but the closet was full of.