When we suddenly got a call from a girl we knew Mandy. She was short 5'4 maybe. Had nice small C cups, always wore black and it was always skin tight... Short, jet black, hair. That went down to the bottom of her ears, that went nice to compliment her nice curvaceous body. "Dan, what are you doing to night ?" she said as if she thought we were gonna say nothing. " Me and Vick are gonna get high to celebrate the end of the year. Why?" I said with a slight grin knowing she had always liked getting. I was hired to work on the floor. I wastrained on how to use a stand-up forklift, a cherry-picker the boyscalled it. I'd spend eight hours a day, less breaks and lunch ofcourse, pulling material off of racks for shipments going out. Therewere dozens and dozens of loading docks around the building, and trucksof every shape and size would come in to unload or load, by thehundreds, from the biggest of rigs to the smallest of courier vehicles.The job pays great. And best of all, it's a union. She gave him her dirtiest look and grabbed her shabby bag. "You can have your book back if you give me a kiss," he told her. "Keep it," she snapped. The only thing she ever said to him. "I'm going to fuck you tonight," Ari told her, his eyes sweeping over her in her lingerie and heels. "You can fight me if you like. In fact, I hope you do." Her heart sped up. Her sex was drenched. She hated him for affecting her like this. She hated that he owned her. She hated him. He pushed her on her. I quickly stopped Melissa and jumped over a fence into someone's garden. Melissa understood what was happening and joined me. The garden had some rose bushes, so, apart from a few thorns that my sleeve caught on, they would be good camouflage to hide us both. "What's happening?" whispered Melissa."I don't know, but we are definitely safe for now, I think we should stay hidden for a few minutes." Melissa nodded, both of us peaking through the bushes and fence to see if we could see anything. I.