Wendy pulled Tim inside, then closed and locked the door. It was a tiny carpeted room with cushioned wooden bench seats against each side wall. The ta...le was folded up against the back wall.Closing and locking the door, Wendy said, "Okay, boy, drop 'em!" Drop what?" Tim asked, his voice squeaking."Your pants, silly." Look," Tim said, smiling at her, "you don't really have to suck my dick for a dare. I'll tell your friends you did it anyway." Awww, you're sweet," she said with a smile. "Thanks,. Every instinct told him that right behind that door were Tricia and Annie. All he had to do was get there, get to Tricia, and infuse her with powers, and the fight would be over. All he had to do was run straight down the middle of that one empty aisle. All it would take was the courage to do it, and some speed.It seemed all too easy.He flexed his fingers, and wondered if Sophia's energy was still inside him pushing his inspiration and intelligence. He glanced down the empty aisle again, and. No matter, Kyle would make sure to put those lips to good use. That ass, too."Turn around," he said, his voice deep, masculine and authoritative. Kyle was a big guy. At 6'4, he was about nine or ten inches taller than Kyle, and the muscles in his legs were about the size of Kyle's head. His arms were huge and covered in prison tattoos. The bulge in his crotch was pronounced, snaking down one leg. He wasn't even hard yet. He had a buzz cut, his hair dark and cropped close to his skull. His legs. I got out of the car and tottered over to the reception which as I was told was open. Nervously I looked around and as he said the place was deserted. Feeling more confident I walked into the main office looking at all the deserted desks with the usual collection of family pictures and junk on them. I saw a door ajar with a light on and knew this was where I was supposed to be. I walked over and knocked. “come” and deep voice replied to my knock. I walked in and saw a middle aged fat guy sat.