I pulled my dress closed and began to button it down the front. It’s one of the slutty dresses Delon and his friends bought for me, so it seems appr...priate to wear into a place like this. But Delon at least let me button all but the top and bottom buttons. Doug was not so kind. I finished buttoning the dress and lowered my arms to my sides. Doug looked me over and with a huge grin on his face he unbuttoned all but the three center buttons. He might as well have left the damned thing in the back. Three drug planes had made their last landings at Baker 2. We had more drugs, pilots, the planes and money. They had just gotten one cleared away and an hour later another would show up on Brownsville military Doppler radar, thought to inbound.The command center was called and the camp alerted. We had learned from our earlier ventures in Mexico that the cartel planes wanted to see headlights flash on the flyover and then illuminate the runway with their headlights in the direction they were to. " It was kind of nice to hear but John then said, "I gotta tell you, I'm attracted to you."Oh my god, what was he saying?He then said, "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, but I've even thought about asking you to come over to my apartment, but I wasn't sure how you'd take it."A sudden feeling of uneasiness came over me about the conversation and after another pause, I think he realized he might have gone to far and to fast. I did not know what to do; this man was my only way back to school. "***Dianna was waiting impatiently for Henry, watching the clock. He was due in three minutes.She hoped that he would be late, so she could punish him, though she knew she would anyway.It was part of her written schedule that Chantel, Desiree and her had studied for hours last night. Fifty spankings with a ping-pong paddle. She had been confused about all the instructions, especially about the part of what Henry, he was slut now, and she remembered, could or couldn't say. She'd tried to.
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