As a result of her almost daily jaunts, she knew every street, and many of the people who lived on those streets, within a three mile radius of her ho...e. Her knowledge of the people she encountered saved her from being mugged twice, once when her attacker recognized her before doing any harm besides shaking her up a bit, and the other time when one of her former students and another of her acquaintances heard her scream and scared off the thug before he could take anything or harm her in any. Why English? Well, this wasn't the time to deal with it."I am Steve Hastings." I said, hands motionless above my head, "What you were sent for is in this case, but if you remove the case from my presence, open it, or kill me, its contents will be a fine, powdery ash in seconds."Their finely tuned senses detected nothing to indicate a lie, so they didn't bother arguing with me. In fact, Bob had made sure that it wasn't a lie. I HAD to stay alive and with the case to carry out the rest of my. Half an hour later she pulled up to the building next to the truck stop and parked. She walked into the Pink Pussycat adult book store and arcade and the eyes of a dozen men turned to look at her. Before the night at the hotel those looks would have made her blush and she would have turned and fled. But that was then and this was now and the woman who had sucked off strangers on a train wasn't about to be put off by the lust in their eyes.She walked over to the area where all the sex aids were. By the time I arrived at work, Sally had sent a text: ‘God you’re good. See what mum and Andrea meant now. Want to come back after your appointment for round 2? Lol.’The thought was enough to get me stiff again. ‘What time is Richard due home? Andrea and the kids are out tonight.’‘Around 9ish.’‘Andrea will be back around the same time, I think. Why not have another quickie? Could be with you 5ish.’A bulge was rising in my trousers again — but, thankfully, the person coming for our appointment.