After we finished all the court orders we we traveled to the house of one Tyrone Marshall. We didn’t want to see Tyrone. We wanted to see Tyrone’s...girl friend. Tyrone’s girlfriend was a fellow named Everette. Everette aka Eve was known to write checks without any money in the bank. Most of the time he/she caught the kite before it fell to the ground. He/she had missed a few kites three months before. She was out on bail thanks to a bondsman in Tryon. He called us earlier that Monday morning. Me itna jor jor se chod raha tha ki uski haalat kharab tha, magar maja bhi a raha tha, wo chilla chilla kar kaha rahi thi ki mujhe aur chodo, fad do. wo bahut garam thi. aur thanda nahi ho rahi thi. me jor jor se uski chut ko chod raha tha. uski emotion tham nahi rahi thi, badh rahi thi. uski garmi dekhkar maine mera lund bahar nikala aur uski gaand me dalne ki sochi. usne bhi sath diya mujhe. to maine ahista mera lund uske gand me lagaya, magar wo nahi ghus rahe the. maine fir aahista aahista. The bed which occupied so much of it had disappeared. The shabby table where his computer stood was now a proper desk, with camera equipment on it. The posters on his walls were replaced with expensive looking framed prints. His tatty armchair was now a leather three-seater. There was another camera on a tripod too.The set-up looked only too familiar to him, but he didn’t have time to reflect on it as he headed for the kitchen. His phone stopped ringing as he entered, the sight that met him. I didn't know they were planning that, and was touched by it. Conner—that was the dude that took me home that night I stood up on the bar and nutted on everybody—was manning the grill. Nobody could turn out a burger like him. I think he jacked off on them lmao.From that first night at the crib, he had taken a liking to me. We ended up fucking a few times, but usually I kept my distance. It was only a rule for myself— to leave the boys alone, and just be there for them for guidance, tips, 'big.