He knew me. Perhaps I could persuade him. I'd have to swallow my male pride and pretend to be a flustered lady in distress. That wouldn't be too ha...d. I was in distress. I wasn't sure if I was a lady or not. I hoped my one college acting class could help me fake that part of it."Why officer," I said in my smoothest, most flirtatious voice, "Is that really necessary?" I was surprised at how effective it sounded."Get out of the car." He demanded. I opened the door and he pulled me by. That time had passed, and now they worried every time they heard a vehicle stop on the street near their house.“We could work for the agency tonight and tomorrow night,” Christine suggested, but it didn’t take a genius to realize that she hadn’t really meant it.“Darnit,” Ashley groused, “we lived well before we had our degrees, but now that we have them, and ... good jobs, we have nothing.”“We vowed that we would never sell ourselves again after we graduated...” Christine reminded.“Yes, but .... But I finaly got a job mowing lawns for a gringo named Chad, he was 35 and was married aswell. He was the hottest man I ever seen in my life. He had to be atleast 6 feet tall and had the most beautiful blue eyes. I always liked him but never had the guts to tell him. Plus I didn’t wanna get in trouble with Manuel my boyfriend. So one day while I was working it got really hot, and I started to get thirsty. So I walked into Chads house to ask him for something to drink. But as I walked in he. She applied a simple gag, a scarf the she tied tightly in a cleavestyle, when she tried to speak she was surprised at how effectively it madeher unintelligible. She had measured carefully the amount of rope for her wristcoils, she slid the coils through the noose on the rope tied to her ankles. She rolled carefully to on her side and worked her wrists into the coilswith the noose between her wrists, the instructions indicated to twist thecoils once to make a figure eight. However, Ruth-Anne.