Expect villain. Want psycho to scare. Want crazy pedophile to cry. But, not tonight. Seven boys take Owner’s money. Two have guns. One looks nervous... Conversation exchanged. Hard to believe. Hoax. If this were a movie… plot twist would makes sense. Perfect sense. Crowd would go “oh”, fifteen minutes wraps up the loose threads. Not movie, though. Life makes less sense than movie. Seven boys are friends. Clickers. Clickers… cross between drug runners and cheap button men. Usually older, though.. Jeff and I were just talking about that ... Uh, sure. We'll get over there right now. Thanks, Babe," he said hanging up and handing the phone back to Jeff.Pulling his phone out and looking at it, "I didn't turn it off. The battery is dead." Then, in an almost desperate tone, "I've got to go pick up the rings. She has already called the jewelers."Almost before Dave was done with the explanation, Jeff was gunning the Expedition toward the street.Later at the retreat. "Matthews' residence, Jeff. .but suddenly my fingers aren't in your pussy anymore, and my thumb isn't rubbing your clit. I pull away from kissing you a moment later and you whimper as your orgasm starts to fade away. You pout at me and try to bring your own hand down to finish what I started but I grab them both and pin them above your head, smiling evilly. "Plea..se," you manage to shudder out as your body shakes with need, but I just keep smiling and shake my head. I then slide you down and off the bed onto your knees,. I've got to get a room ready for those Italiandesigners. They're staying over at our apartment. Can you check itout?" asked Dorie Lou."I wouldn't miss it for the world. I'm going in." Yes! Do," encouraged Dorie Lou, "Check it out, check the prices andthe quality." "What do you think I'll be doing?" replied Sandie a little tersely.Dorie Lou caught the edges to Sandie's voice and apologised. "No offence taken ma-am," replied Sandie, "I'll call you later." Thanks Sandie, soon as."Sandie paused.