My penis was already tingling. It was time to retrieve the newspaper, so I headed to the door, looked around to see if anyone was watching; they weren...��t, or at least I didn’t see them, so I went out to the curb and picked up my NY Times. Yes, my slight erection was visible in my scanty shorts, but I thought I was pretty much alone. Then I noticed Beth’s shade moving. She might have been watching. Oh, well.I returned to my computer and, after looking at what was available, opened a link to a. Fifty bucks a day take-home -- no deductions -- taking apart stolen cars for parts. Life was strange.A long, hot day finally over. Nine hours straight. No lunch. "Hey bossman, you pay me now. Fifty. Remember me? Ben?"There was a knife blade poking into his belly. A long, sharp knife blade."You go now, boy. Lucky I nice guy. Let you live. You go police, huh? Good joke. We pay money police."Ben began slowly backing away, then turned and ran. He heard baying laughter somewhere behind him.A change. Sarah was giggling like crazy, “Don’t be sorry, Jerry, the question is, did you like the taste?”“Umm, well, I swallowed so fast I didn’t really get much of a taste. Can I do it again? You don’t mind?”“Heck no, just make sure you leave some for the babies!”He carefully latched on to Sarah’s nipple and sucked, much softer this time. Sarah smirked, “You aren’t gonna get much like that! Suck it like you want your cock sucked!”After pulling away and grinning at her, he went for the gold! He was in. It might help you get that sales position you want."Thad's answer made sense but he was such a sleaze ball that I wasn't sure if I should believe him.One thing I didn't tell Thad during our meeting was that I wasn't sure if I was still interested in trying to get a sales position. I had come to the conclusion that it was never going to happen and although I hated my job I could not complain about the money I was making. Thad managed to get me a nice raise each year and he gave me some incentive.