Tomorrow, I’m going back to see if I can find any vegetables that might have gone wild over the years. Maybe I can find some potatoes or perhaps som... type of green vegetable. I’ll also check out the trees we saw in the distance in case they might actually be apple trees. Most apples won’t be ripe until fall, but the trees are worth investigating. Wouldn’t it be great if they actually are apple trees?”She kissed him on the cheek and reached between his legs to see if he had made use of the. ”“Uhh, yeah. I should probably take better care of them, you're right.”She peered deep into his eyes as she continued to stroke his hand. Camilo sunk into her dark pupils. He felt almost lightheaded. Her beauty belied the age she'd listed on her profile by at least two decades. She projected an aura of stern confidence and command. He'd never been so smitten with a woman so swiftly.“Camilo is your real name, right?”“Yes.”“Good. Mine's Vivian” she released his hand and offered him a fresh smile. That office held a bed and desk. There was another raw hole in the wall which lead into a bath room. The bathroom even had a cheep plastic shower stall, a toilet, and a small sink all crammed into what had previously been an executive bathroom. The previous entrance doors were all nailed shut no doubt"I see you spared no expense," Roger said just before he stretched out on the hard cot. He tested it because he had slept with one eye open the night before. Since he hadn't killed Hillary, and. ”She laughed, a cool laugh that made his body ache and his heart sink.“Did we not just learn how to ask nicely?”“Pl-please Miss please can I fuck you?”“Now.. that wasn’t nice was it? That wouldn’t get you what you want.”He dropped his head on the pillow and let out a frustrated groan. How was he begging the person he was robbing to please him? He wanted her touch. No, he needed it.“Please Miss may y-you fuck me? I need to feel you around my c-cock.” He begged, nearly in tears from both shame.