Bill missed his head and but the thug's neck showered blood. The man that had held the girl was twisting on the ground with his pants wrapped around h...s ankles. He was fumbling for his own pistol tangled in his clothes. The girl was crawling toward her clothes crying softly, "No, no, no". Bill could see her bloody thighs and, looking back to the man could see the blood on his crotch. Bill shot the rapist in the crotch first. Bill untangled the pistol from the rapist's pants while listening to. She had work to do.Her thinking now was that if they met up with Haldeman at a motel instead of police HQ or Widener’s cabin, Haldeman probably didn’t know where the boy was staying. That information might get her back into the detective’s good graces. It was worth a shot.Raul did indeed recognize her and he wasted no time telling Dr. Widener.Ken punched his fist into his palm and said, “Well isn’t that the shits? Chances are she knows Anton is here, and if I know Sarah, she’ll be back out here. I wonder how long I should make them wait. I looked at the man, right in his eyes. Damn he was cute.“I swallow it. All. I let my dog cum in my mouth, and I swallow every. Single. Drop. Every. Time.”I could almost hear the cocks in the audience get hard.The man just looked at me and raised one eyebrow about 1/16th of an inch.He simply bowed slightly, and moved away with a wave of his hand. The stage got completely dark except for a blinding white circle of light surrounding Hector and me. I. You liked it so much,didn't you?"In my moment of pleasure I was more than happy to agree with him.So it was that the following Thursday I found myself standing at a streetcorner in Montparnasse when a van pulled up. "You're Christophe?" I nodded. "Right, get in bitch," the rough voice ordered. I found myself in a vanalready filled with boys, and we got tossed around as the van sped alongrough roads. At last the van stopped and the doors were flung open."In you go!" The man pointed to the.