No trouble to anyone."The two men came back along the jetty. One had the helpless, blindfolded and gagged girl that had been strapped into the Beaver'... back seat, tossed across his shoulder. "Excuse us, Sir," he said.My host waved them through, "Of course. Carry on," he said before turning to me again. "You're new to this line of work he tells me." Err, yes, it's a sort of career change for me," I replied"That's OK. It's not the sort of job you'd necessarily go to straight from college. Plenty. " said Adam warily. "And what's the bad news?" I only gave you enough blood to operate one at time."Why are men so bad at sex and driving?Because the bastards always pull out with no thought of who else might be coming.What does it mean when a man is in your bed gasping for breath and calling your name?You didn't hold the pillow down long enough.How can you tell if a man is really well hung?When you can just slip your finger in between his neck and the noose.What do men and tights have in. Jack smiled in confirmation. ‘You must be out of your mind.’ The thought was interesting and unbelievable at the same time. She thought about it and the fun element it had with it. She accepted eventually without any reservations of what would and could happen. Her phone rang and she answered it. Jack watched and listened. ‘Hello? I’m sorry I’m busy at the moment.’ She disconnected the call. ‘You have a new phone? Who was it?’ ‘Oh yes. I had this one spare. It was just a friend from uni.’ . Keeping my head down, I managed to break free from the mass and escape the cafeteria, leaning up against the wall to try and gather myself momentarily before heading towards my class. When I was about halfway there, I heard stampeding footsteps behind me. I turned to check who it was when Shawn suddenly tackled me to the ground. Are you insane! he shouted in my ear, strangling me in the process. Do you have any idea what you just did!? Shawn relax, Jason wrenched him off me. Relax? Did you.