." Ken could not bring himself to tell the littleman about the five guys he had picked up yesterday and the three he hadserviced on the way back here ...his morning. His jaw ached and he feltslightly nauseous thinking about what he had swallowed these last 24hours.The little man studied Ken closely. The faint trace of magical energystill clung to Ken indicating he was still tied to something directlyaffected by magic."This is just a guess, Ken," he said. "But I would wager that the magic isstill. He put the coffee on the counter, and I paid for it and seven dollars in the tank. Just enough time for whoever was following to keep me in sight to feel comfortable and get out to water the bushes.I didn't see the light go on in the car that was down the road, but I thought he would be getting out soon. I finished with the gas pump, and before I put the handle back, I signaled Cal. Cal had pulled to the pump closest to the door so the distance wasn't that great but I put the handle to the pump. Bud and Jim had rented an air conditioned storage building to stash the two escapees. We brought them to the car and drove straight to the airport. We loaded everything into the plane while I made arrangements for ground services to fuel the plane.While we were waiting for the fuel truck, I called to Steve who said there were possible escapees working in his Las Vegas and Reno stores. I told him I would get Bud and Jim to come up there to help him out.Our first stop was Denver where we were met. “Is this a porn interview? If it is, I’m in.”“Good. Now, show me your cock. I have a feeling it’s going to be impressive,” Brooke said, sitting back, giving him a view of her tight treasure.Bryan nervously unbuckled his pants and lowered them. He lowered his boxers giving Brooke a full view of his hard manhood.“Hmm. Cute, young, and got great size. You’re hired,” She said, biting her lip. “How big?" A few hours later, at the agency...“9.5 inches,” Bryan and Brooke said in unison.Jordan looked.