He looked at Mike. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small knife. He cut the tie holding Mikes right hand. He handed Mike the keys.Nick said, ...Start her up and drive. Make a left onto the highway."Mike, not sure how he was going to get out of this, complied. The only time Nick talked to him was to tell him which way to go. When Nick told him to stop, Mike smelled an awful stench. Nick waited for Mike to put the car in park. When Mike did, Nick reached over and turned the car off. He. Freed, Mary Ann rolled off the table in the opposite direction right before the Professor collapsed face down on to the examining table, gasping for breath.Gilligan and Ginger both got up from the floor at the same time. Both managed to collide as Gilligan blindly charged the examining table once again. In the collision, Gilligan managed to get his fist up Ginger's cunt which was no stranger to such violations although it had been 3 years. Ginger's orgasm had been interrupted and Ginger went. ”I try to speak but she grips my lips with her fingers. “Don’t talk, just listen.” I nod. “Good Boy” still holding my lips she goes on. “I need laid and you need laid! So, let’s fuck and help each other out.”My dick starts to get hard. “Your Mom doesn’t need to know, she’s already asleep in bed and Carla is already passed out in the guest room. You are going to help fill my needs.”It’s not a question or request, it’s a demand.I just nod again. “That’s a good boy. Now let’s see that young cock.”. . it’s our money.”“Your last word?”“My last word.”“Hmm.”“Good day,” he said. That wasn’t the Good day of confirmation. It was the Good Day of get the fuck out of my office.I shrugged, got to my feet and peacefully left.As the door to his office swung closed, I heard the manager mutter, “Fucking wetbacks.”“Come on, el Patrón. I have an idea.”“I do, too.” He chuckled. It wasn’t a pleasant chuckle.It sounded evil. Somebody is in deep doodoo. I have a feeling my idea is considerably more legal than.