I'll wait for you at the car."The shotgun was a really old Winchester Pump. It looked as though it might have been surplus from a federal prison. I ha...e no idea why I thought that, I just did. I also drew a bandoleer of shotgun shells."Put it in the trunk and lets go," Letter said.I sat quietly answering the questions which Letter asked, but not really volunteering anything. We had to take an incident report about a burglary as our first official action of the day. I expected it was the kind of. "Life goes on." Do we get a choice in all this?" I asked, feeling like we didn't for some reason."It's all up to you," Frannie told me. "Here's my card. I put Jason's address on the back. He's not far from here, actually, and he'll be there all afternoon waiting for you. So talk it over, think about it, and then go see him. It's not going to cost you a dime."She pulled a business card out of her purse, handing it to Mark who looked at the front and then turned it over. He handed it to me and I. ?Toni looked at her, trying to snortup the semen to clear her nose.?You?re going to fall for Hassan instead.?What !?Yes. Today you?re going to suckand fuck Hassan and George is going to watch andthink, do I want this raddled old tart as my girlfriend ??She giggled at Toni.?You make it easy for him; a choicebetween a beautiful, sexy girl his own age who will be faithful. Or, a has-beenwhore who drinks his piss, but is also likely to drink the piss of every otherperson who comes calling.?She put. Especially me!Let me tell you, nothing embarrasses a guy more than having his erectionmade the center of attention and then being called a pervert. But whatred-blooded guy in his right mind wouldn't hesitate to stare at threegorgeous babes surrounding him in see-through robes wearing nothing buttheir bras and panties underneath? Even if it meant publicly sportingan embarrassing boner. I was no perv! I was just an ordinary guy. Butthe way the girls were snarling made me feel like the.