S. was a high risk operation requiring most of his time.The kidnapping of young girls, on the other hand, required minimal muscle, and practically no ...isk. The girls would be drugged and 'stored' under the false bottoms of delivery trucks, unconscious for almost all of the trip to the small cabin near the canyon. They would stay drugged until they were delivered to Mr. Pig, a fat Asian crime lord who was on the far end of a heroin supply line that JJ wanted to cultivate.This Pig, like the Norte. That was the sort of thing that got people fired, and HR wouldn't care in the slightest if it was consensual, which it was. Plus she had a husband and kids. Sure, June knew Alix didn't really love her husband any more... but still. Alix had a lot more at stake here, which is why June feared the older woman was about to do something crazy.She had no illusions about her relationship with Alix. It was all about having fun and getting laid. She didn't love Alix, her boss was a "friend with. He only got three hours sleep, however, before he was awakened.This time it was not a dream.Megan had, indeed, dashed to her room, where she grabbed her hair brush - the one with the thick plastic handle that was smooth and about four inches long - and promptly jammed that handle into her pussy. This was not the first time she had done this, and her sigh of release would have been audible in Robby's room, except that he was in the process of getting his pipes cleaned and wasn't there to hear. Share the same girl?" Mick said."Twins?" Scooter said again."Yes, twins, and yes we both make love to the same girl," I said."Shit," Paul said."Damn," Scooter said."Cool," Mick said.Jerry's reluctance to join the discussion concerned me enough that I peeked into his head. He was excited by the talk, but also felt disappointed. He had brought six of his favorite skin magazines and thought he would entertain his bunkmates with that. But now... "Man, I don't know if I'll be able to stand a month.