“ she softly replied.“Oh. What part made you turned on the most?”“I guess the office party part where she was made to service all the women an... men in her department. The slow-motion scene of the 3 guys ejaculating over her face really was something else.”“Yes, it was. I couldn’t help but notice you squirming around quite furiously during that part.” Roger looked at her as he answered.She looked at the bulge in Roger’s crotch.“I see it pretty much had the same effect on you. Can I ask a favor. Daily Grind's pastry case had been smashed, destroyed. None of theequipment had been touched. Neither had the till or the safe, aside fromone shattered door and pastry case, nothing else had been touched. Timturned to Bobbie, pale. Bobbie was stunned. Tim came and hugged Bobbie."Tim," a voice rang out. It was Gilda, the owner. He snapped his head upand let go of Bobbie."You must be Bobbie." She turned to Tim. "You're right, she isgorgeous." She smiled."What happened?" Tim asked.Gilda shrugged.. He looked around the quiet littleapartment wondering if he was supposed to just sit and wait. Heshrugged his shoulders and climbed the stairs. He stopped outsideCandi's bedroom door and inhaled a miasma of perfume, powder and makeup.Candi had her back to him. She had dropped her jacket on the bed andwas unbuttoning her blouse humming to herself. John smiled and leanedagainst the door jamb content to watch. Candi dropped her blouse besidethe jacket and stretched; then she unzipped and. May: I'll drive.Wes: I can make room for you. (he was grinning)May: I'll drive, I don't remember when I had my last tetanus shot.Wes recovered a canvas bag from the car before they left. They drove for about ten minutes fighting the crosstown traffic. When they finally came to a fenced-in warehouse, they were forced to leave the car outside the fence. It looked as though the employees parked there as well.Wes: (Into his cell phone) Mikey boy, run me a couple of license plates.Wes gave him the.