"Listen here you...you..." she seemed to be unable to find the word she wanted and trailed off into silence."What have I done now?" I asked in a puzzl...d and innocent tone."Oh, you beast!" she snapped and stamped a foot.For the life of me I couldn't figure out what I could have done to get her so annoyed all of a sudden, the last thing we'd talked of had been Miss. Thirlby's tits and that was when Carol had thrown her wobbly. Then I sort of remembered her making some sort of comment about her. However, none of that matters for me, for all I want now is to be fucked senselessly and brutally by these young gods. After each of the men has taken their turns being fucked and sucked by me, I feel the men holding my legs let go, after which they help me stand on the table. Once I’m standing the black guy, the one who I have yet to fuck, whom has the largest and widest cock I have ever seen or experienced and is appropriately enough wearing an elephant mask, slides underneath me and pulls me. So Maria gets twenty grand from Billy's friends to put up a two hundred thousand bail. He shows up, everything is peachy keen and she keeps the twenty grand.But Billy doesn't show up. And his bail is revoked.So Maria has to come up with Billy or she has to come up with a hundred and eighty grand.She'd rather come up with the guy.That's where we come in.Bounty hunting is interesting work. Billy has no civil rights, since he basically sold them to Maria when he got the bail guarantee.So the. When he got home that night, he poured himself a glass of Alsacian Pinot Gris he'd been saving for a while. Might as well drink up his poor excuse of a wine cellar, he thought to himself; aside for a bottle he might stick in his carry-on luggage, most of it wasn't worth the price of shipping. He took a sip of the pale liquid, savoring the plethora of flavors bursting on his tongue, then opened the envelope.The cover page was a short note to him. It went as follows:"Darren, you're probably.