The handle didn’t turn to open the doors, nor was there a key hanging from it. Clark remembered seeing a key in the top middle drawer of the manager...��s desk. He crossed his fingers. The key worked and the cabinet doors swung open, but no sign of tractor keys on the shelves, except for stacks of paper and sales brochures and a metal cash-box with the key still in its lock.Gingerly, Clark rattled the box. There was a distinct familiarity to the clinking within, and he immediately opened it.. .strangely she could not read a letter or word in the smallbooklet!"What gives Meg, what is this written in? I can't even read a darn wordof it?" the teen said and Sev took her turn at trying, as she couldread ten languages and one of those was Russian, plus Arabic!Sev shook her head in defeat. "Heck I can't either?"Meagan took the leather book from Sev's hand and flipped to a randompage and found...'this cards limit is null, call this number forpersonal service and in an emergency snap. Didn't that turn me on! There I was, typing with one hand and fingering myself with the other while Bob slowly pulled on my nipples and stroked himself back into major league form. Afterward, I blew him!Or like that one time he fucked me doggy-style while I typed out what we were doing to an audience of God knows how many at Bianca's Slut Shack. I got so hot I thought my aorta would burst."Sheeeeeittttt! Here I cum!" Nauuughh! Nauuughh!"Can't writ no mor... Dear Diary:Bob called me last night. " I demand my right to be represented by a magical girl affiliated withthe-" Rash started to tell the police officer leading her down thehallway."Hold it, I can't do anything about that," the police officer told her."You need to talk to the judge when he gets in on Monday."Bloom swallowed nervously, watching as Rash was lead away. She didn'tknow what to do, she'd never been arrested before. Should she follow?"Come on, honey, hold out your hands," the female police officer said,dangling a pair.