Who would think that a poxy little window cleaning round could grow in to such a lucrative business? Of course, Kev’s window washing days were long ...one now. he preferred to send others to his clients, bucket in hand, and then skim off a nice chunk of their profits. I took a deep breath and made up my mind to be civil at least. Till I found another steady job he was my only hope. It was round 11 when I pulled up to the little house with the blue mini at the door. No doubt, it was the same car. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America's Got Talent on the television while eating my Chinese take-out when I felt a cold chill coming from upstairs. When I climbed the stairs, I could have sworn that I heard whispering. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner.At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, gothic,. Julie made me swear that I would stay with her and at the first sign of real trouble we would both split. Julie asked if this dare was my idea to get even with her about last month? I told her it was and reminded her that I had lost my virginity and now it was her turn. Julie thought just showing him her pussy or maybe at the most letting him touch her, would be about as far as she could go. I said no way, you have to have intercourse. On the way over to the gas station we were both. Although, instead of an Asian girl, Will was doomed to be a tall,skinny, pale-skinned, black-haired "French" vixen... and Dr. Smallmocked him with a French accent before Will went under...Adam was VERY difficult to capture. African American, he was a youngscholar at Columbia in New York. New York was a difficult place totrack someone down in, and Adam was no exception. He was alwaysinvolved in some kind of University function, and once the goonsselected him, they never could find where he was..