"Keeping an eye out for pursuit." The man continued. "And talking with our passenger." Sophie couldn't help but let out a frightened yelp as cold meta... pressed against the back of her neck. "Up... slowly." He commanded, and she squeezed her eyes shut and slowly got up to her knees, shivering uncontrollably."Can you drive?" What?" she turned, surprised by the question, to stare into the small, dark aperture at the end of a gun-barrel, and the harsh, cold expression of the young man behind it.. Ellie closes her eyes, enjoying the moment, “Come on,” she wiggles her legs so it takes him off balance a little and starts to laugh, “You wanted to get this over with, so let’s go.” She smiles at him.“Shhh!” He smacks her ass hard, “Shut up. You wanted it, so take it the way I’m going to give it.”“I’m sorry….sir.” He looks up at her shocked, and he sees that she is giving him a devious smile. It’s been a long time since he has heard something like that before, hearing that brings back memories. We had a couple of glasses of wine and I felt a lot more mellow. The sarong had come loose and when I stood up it slipped to the floor. I lunged to catch it, missed and then decided not to bother. I had got used to seeing the other two naked and it felt very liberating to join them. ‘Fancy a smoke?’ said Ian, as he reached for an inlaid box on a side table and began to roll a joint. He was sitting in a large chair opposite the sofa where Anna and I were sitting. Anna passed the joint to me and. His name is Rocco something or other.’ The two men looked at each other, then at me, and Lundon shook his head. ‘Sorry Mr. Green, but that’s out. The man you’re talking about is Rocco Grimes. He’s a small-time chiseler and former fighter. As soon as we heard about this missing model, we started checking up on him. Walnut had told his sister about the fight, but we’re out of luck. Rocco couldn’t have killed Walnut because Rocco was still at the hospital, being patched up, at the time of the.