"Anytime all day and night, I'm your toy to take and use, sir," I got up, breathing heavily for air with a smile through my messy face."Good girl," He...pet my head again, and went to put his pants on.I wiped my face off, and went inside to clean up a little bit, but felt so dirty being int he service station with an ass plugged full of cum, waiting to burst and leak out the second I pull it out even a little bit. I felt the urge to yank it out, and bend over on the floor for all the truckers to. " You could have been arrested a dozen times already, Abdul with what youdo. Distributing drugs to the employees. Bringing prostitutes andrewarding the top employees with a beautiful woman. One of them was onlytwelve. And I know what else you do. The buildings, you steal materials,and money from the projects and put them in your personal accounts. Notusing enough rebar and steal for supports. We could turn you in forthat." Mishka looked. Her eyes hard and unyielding. She knew all of thesecrets. I was going to inconvenience her life just as she was doing to mine. I got on the bus and went home with my iPod blasting my favorite tunes. I pat myself on the back for a job well done. I wish I could have seen Mahoney’s ugly face when she saw her flat tires. The following morning, everyone was talking about how Ms. Mahoney’s tires were slashed in the teachers’ parking lot. When her class was over, I let her know that I was sorry to hear about her most unfortunate incident. She told me the. ”“Understood. By the way -- did you get your date with Carmen?”Chris grimaced. “No.”“Told you so.”“I am trying to forget about her ... which isn’t easy. She kinda got under my skin.”“Move on, Buddy. Move on.”Chris sat dozing on his sofa. He stirred and looked up at his television. The end credits of a movie were scrolling on the screen. Shit, he thought, this always happens. I put on a film, fall asleep and wake up just in time for the credits.He ejected the disc, switched off his equipment and.