"He won't let me clean his quarters but he's got two weeks of cleansheets piled up outside his Quonset. It's unhealthy John and if he getssick he can...pass it on to us," Bobbie explained."He's sleeping one off up at the hilltop pyre. I'm giving youpermission to enter the Chief's quarters and clean it and make his rack.I'm sorry to have to make you do this Bobbie, I can't imagine what itmust be like in there." John shook his head solemnly.Bobbie tentatively opened the door to Ray's quarters. Damien grimaced as he turned away and pressed the familiar digits into the phone."Hi Damien here. Yeah, sorry it's so late Doug. No I found a place and I think I have another job lined up. Not as glamorous that's for sure. Listen, the reason I called. Has there been anyone from the estate reported missing? A teenage girl for instance? No? No, I just met someone I thought might have been from there. I don't really have any reason to think she is it was just a funny feeling. What! Really? I can't. Youre gonna love this, bitch. I promise. He unzipped his pants and his dick sprung forth. It stood proudly away from his body. Its eight inch length bobbed against his belly as he moved. She was terrified. It was as thick around as her wrist– she would never be able to take that whole thing. He would break her in half. He seemed to sense her fear, because he told her not to worry. Youre plenty wet enough for it to go in. He set it at the entrance to her pussy, and made eye contact as he jerked. " We don't have to fuck," giggled the pretty youngster, reaching down and rubbing his hard cock through the material of his pants. "We can just get undressed and play with each other." I could get in trouble for playing around with you." You don't have to worry about that," she giggled. "I'll never tell." This is insane," he sighed, slowly starting to weaken as she rubbed his tingling hard-on a bit more briskly."Please, Mr. Parker," she begged, rising to her feet and taking his hand. "Just play.