"Whenever I cum, I soon need to piss bitch."His voice was thick with lust. Peter wanted to scream, he was pulling atthe chain, now, trying to find the...clip with his trembling fingers.Yoseff laughed and dangled a key in front of him."You're mine bitch, now beg me to piss on you."Peter cried out, tears coming again from his eyes"Noooo, Nooo, please Nooo. That's disgusting, horrible noo, noo, let mego." he began to sob again in frustration, fear and hateful terror"please please just let me. He looked toward the other sounds too. I rolled away from him and quickly recovered my footing. I had plenty of room to maneuver, and considering he held a baseball bat, I knew I would need it.The man turned to look at me again. I recognized him, Riley Caldwell. The two of us graduated together last spring. He also took on the job of being my bully since the day I was accused to assaulting Lisa Hartwell. The two of them never dated and didn’t seem to be friends, so I didn’t fully understand why. I distracted him enough that I managed to keep the game rather close despite the fact that I had never been a good pool player. I still lost, but the game lasted for quite a while.After the game, I excused myself and went to go sit at the bar. I had just gotten a drink, when a man came over to sit next to me on my left. He was rather tall and dark looking, with an air of danger that made me nervous, but it also aroused me in some way. The stranger told me that he had watched me playing pool and. Ballerton and Lt. Preston. He had a lot to discuss with them. He also got on his cell phone and contacted his brother. He passed his request to his brother and got confirmation just as Ballerton and Preston showed up.Greg gave the report to Lt. Preston to read, who then passed it to Ballerton. After both had read it he asked for comments."First of all, do we know who this Litchfield is, sir?" Sgt. Ballerton asked."We do. I know of him, and have even met him a few times. He is or was a very.