He tried.I got to my car and raced home. Marco chased me but I got away from the bar before he got to my car. I was and am panicked. I threw stuff in ... suitcase and drove to the airport. I was going to fly someplace, but then I figured that he might be watching for that, so I doubled back on the T and took the late commuter rail to Springfield and then sat all night waiting for a Greyhound bus heading west. I had some money from having been to the bank the day before.I’ve worked in two-bit jobs. He knew the girls as well.At the 'get acquainted' cocktail hour the first night, he met the camera crew and the male performers. There were three bronze skinned hard bodies with British accents. Everyone was cordial and having a good time relaxing on the beach. Charlie, the producer, asked that they all refrain from having sex that night. "We want you all fresh and horny for our early morning shoot."They all grumbled in a mocking tone of voice.Candi, Linda, and Tracy were staying together and. Saturday arrived and she slipped out of her house in her tank top and jean shorts knowing her parents would not approve of her dress. She simply changed in her car and emerged at the country club in her white party dress and strappy white heels. She wore red lipstick to set off her long blond hair from the pure white dress. She felt like she was walking in slow motion across the parking lot as if she was a fashion model in a music video. She found her way to the party room, took a deep breath,. We estimated that there would be only one fish and the standard complement of grokin soldiers. The whole Retro Team wanted to go on the raid, mostly because we were nearly overcome with boredom. Still, we needed to see what a squad of regular troops could do, so we went along as observers, instead of combatants. That didn't mean that we went unarmed, we just didn't expect to do much or any fighting. Between the tourists and the fighters, we had a group of 12 humans and 4 grokins.We took care of.