Checking the mirror on the opposite wall, she took care to check the area around her mouth for anything else she might have missed.“Daisy, customers...in the back booth,” Roscoe called out from behind the front counter. “They’ve been waiting almost fifteen minutes!”“Well let them wait,” she called back, “I was taking a break.”Roscoe was tempted to say something about her having been on break half the night, but then thought better of it. Still, if he wasn’t fucking her on the side, one of these. .. 'I laughed. 'I'm going to take it anyway but first, Lady, I'm going to give you such a hard fucking time you'll wonder if it was a nightmare or one long wet dream. Now show me those tits -- and I'll show you what treat's in store for you!' And so saying I unzipped my jeans to expose the 'Joy Balls' enhanced erection which was still growing.Whether it was the sight of my swelling prick, my alcohol inspired gutter talk or the gun, 'Joy' (not her real name) started to cry. Nevertheless she did. Brianna looked at her daughters. “I’m so sorry I got you into this. If there was some way I could get you both on a space ship and send you hightailing back to home, I would do it in an instant, but I can’t and that’s the worst part of this unbelievable situation. It’s become such a horrendous mistake, I can’t believe that I was so fucking stupid, I allowed myself to get talked into it on so short notice, I didn’t even take the time to make a proper inquiry. But, we can’t do anything to fight. A few ofthe kids said hi, knowing him from the bakery. A small misstep broughthim in front of a tall boy with a Deicide beanie.Kurt."Yo," Kurt said. "Heard you dropped out, opened that bakery with thatblonde girl who broke Carla Castillo's nose."Tim looked up sheepishly. "Yeah." Good on you, man." Kurt nodded. "A girl, a job. Don't fuck it up. Mymom likes those cupcakes. One more year for me in this fuckin' prison."Kurt said, before turning away to enter one of the classrooms. "Notsmokin'.