‘You just keep that up, gorgeous, and he will, believe me.’ I noticed that the car had a bench seat in front, and while she was kneeling on her si...e of it, there was still a fair amount of room by the passenger door. Good. ‘So,’ I said, addressing Bob again, ‘is she wearing panties, or did you manage to get them off her already? He smiled again, and answered ‘They’re in the back seat.’ I went for broke: ‘I’d really love to stroke her beautiful bottom while she sucks you, and maybe give her a. “mmmm slut loves this.”His fingers entered her and he rubbed his clit with his thumb. His tongue was in her mouth he stank of fags. She was now wrapped round him needing to cum his fingers kept up the work on her.“You fucking slut you love this don’t you?”She came her cunt gushing out her juices in a stream.‘ you dirty whore you are made for this.’He took down his filthy jeans and told her to lick his arse. She said no and he grabbed her throat and told her he had paid for her so to do as she. If she gives you any trouble, she's back on the highway. You tell her that. Just let her know you work for me." Bobby emphasized the last part for Hooke's benefit. "Oh, by the way. She likes it up the ass. Enjoy." Ciao." Hooke hung up, wondering about the people that his job brought him in contact with.The sergeant didn't make a sound for the last hour of the trip. He sat like a statue in the passenger seat behind his mirrored sunglasses. Once they reached the last checkpoint, Hooke said. "Thank you, my darling." Are you going to tell us what you've been thinking about?" The Damsels." What about them?" Well, first a second van and then getting a couple of new drivers trained. Do you think Nick would be prepared to ask Ron to do a repeat and train two more girls?" We can only ask. I'm sure he will if he can."Becca beamed. "Would you do that?" Don't you think that you as the boss of this famous organisation ought to be the one to do that?" OK. It's just that Nick is your friend.".