PENNY!” I gasped in surprise as Penny’s hand suddenly slipped down the front of my jeans and grasped my cock. “You DO want me, don’t you! Some...things you can’t hide, Tom!” She said archly, gripping firmly the erection that made denial futile. “You know I do!” I responded, her cool fingers on my hot skin. She bent close to me, her hot breath on my ear as she whispered. “I want you to fuck me hard Tom. Here. Tonight!” “WHAT?” I exclaimed, looking around the room in panic just in case anyone had. Her last memory that of her own tortured demise, as demons cried on leather wings of death. She opened her eyes to see only darkness and her heart sank, as she feared the worst. What prison could they be trapped, for she was sure of their death. ‘Fear not child, I’ve come to help,’ echoed inside her churning thoughts as the haze began to part. The comfort of these images calmed her panic stricken reasoning. Her eyes began to focus in the dim shadows to reveal the iron tomb in which they. I warned the girls to be prepared for a letdown, that the gang - buster sales would not continue. The gas discounts and curiosity had brought a lot of people to look who may not end up as regular customers.Next up was the meetings with Andy and Robert - it was crunch time. Wednesday was the 21st. We spent three hours going over reports, the subway video and messages from the General. Also Tiam was back, handling part of the communiqué transmissions.Tiam had disappeared from the postings shortly. That put a minor downer on the game, but overall, I was very, very happy. The Penguins had tied the series at a game apiece, and I’d seen my first ever Stanley Cup Championship game live and in person!“Thanks so much for inviting me,” I said to Oz as people began to file out. “I really appreciate it!”“This was Ned’s ticket. Did he tell you that?”“No, he didn’t. I owe him more than I thought.”“He’s a good guy. I’ll be able to bring him for game five, which is a sure thing now.”“I’ll be sure to.