Hell, they paid him fifty dollars to do it, not bad for a couple of hours. That developed into a regular thing, one day after a year or so he was aske... to come in for a meeting. The old man in the back room filled with cigar smoke had spoken to him quietly. Dan had nodded, now his job was to handle all of the other men that delivered and picked up. Five hundred dollars each and every week was pretty amazing money, he no longer had to deal with the drunks and steady stream of hookers and bums.. I felt like a debutant setting out to meet the city throughthe camera's eye. And it was most agreeable. After that it was awhirlwind of storefronts and street corners. Often accompanied withsmall changes in accessories. Then just about the time the sun had moveddown the tops of the buildings to street level. Something disagreeablehappened. Anne had me standing at a street corner. The idea being that Iwas standing there. Presumably waiting for the light to change. Magenhad just changed my look. Both women lingered, lips connected and fingers toying with the other’s tits, but it was Anita who proved more aggressive. She began unsnapping Caroline’s waistband and unzipping the woman’s loose jeans, then shoved her hand inside to touch the shaved pussy inside. Caroline’s crotch emanated a hot and damp musk that eloquently announced her arousal. Pushing closer, Anita lowered her face to the nearest breast, licking and sucking the distended nipple as she began probing for Caroline’s. We follow.I hope.It is an ugly plan and has no honor but, as far as I can tell no one here really care about honor to the enemy. Not today.With a surprising amount of professionalism Napoleon has us make our way to what he calls the staging site. We are less the a ½ mile out from the 5 mile marker. Right in the middle of what used to be a road. He has timed everything out so that the sun is just starting to come up when we get there.With a flick of his wrist he has the Boys go up into the big.