Violet grinned. Stupid police. Shewouldn't have come half as far if they had pulled one at the start."Now you die bitch," the man with the gun said. H... aimed at her head andshe looked down the barrel. Two lives for her own. It wasn't much, butat least it was something."Wait!" another man shouted and grabbed the gun to push it aside. Mercy?From her enemies? Violet couldn't believe it. "Check her arm first."One man crouched down to check by pulling up the sleeve of her overall.It was his last. She moaned and closed her eyes as he built her sexual response into a violent orgasm. Lord Whimsy noted the orgasm with satisfaction. Mr. Brown continued to fuck her hard and then slowed his thrusts, eventually pulling back and out. He had come in her pussy. More thick white semen leaked from her abused labia. Her pubic hair glistened in the spotlight with beads of sweat.Mr. White was, in fact, yellow. He was Asian, probably a wealthy Japanese businessman with many local investments and a taste. He simply smiled said no and ran up stairs. Deep in my gut I knew what he was doing but I really wanted my swimsuit back so I followed. He stopped on the landing to lead me to the abandoned attic room. It was a nice room with a tv, Christmas and Halloween decorations, and a king sized bed. As I walked in nervous of what I would see I saw him. John was sitting on the edge of the bed. I look around for my swimsuit but didn’t see it immediately so I said “where did you put my swimsuit john I want. The little tan slip of paper was filled out in neat blue handwriting, written like someone who had been schooled in penmanship. I spotted her off near a corner booth, so I just left the cash on the counter, along with a hefty tip and walked outside where I was greeted by a cold wind, gray skies and flurries.Despite the weather, my thoughts were lost in the life of two girls who were now orphans. Before I reached the Trump Parc, I had vowed to do all I could to quickly change their lives for the.