“Caleb?” Frank shouted.I had already opened the front door wide. I didn’t want them kicking it in.“In here,” I said. “All their weapons ar... on the table over there.” I pointed to where I’d stacked them up. “All the bad guys are on the floor over there.” I pointed again. I couldn’t resist.“Tell me what happened,” he said.“Can I show you?” I asked, and he nodded. I shared the memory from when I arrived at the house until I called him.“Where’s the girl?” he asked.“I think she’s working off some. When he got to her he said, “Take off the rest of your clothes.” She reached behind herself and undid her bra, her breasts swung with her movement, and she caught him staring. She slowly eased her panties off, then kicked off her heels and started to remove her stockings. “Stop!” He said suddenly. He reached over and stroked the skin above her stockings. Then he spread her legs, and looked hungrily at her most intimate places. She felt like she blushed from the roots of her hair to her navel.. "I just wanted to alert you to some photos that have appeared on a web site. I faxed over a cease-and-desist order because federal and state privacy laws were violated, according to one of my clients. A federal judge signed it and issued an injunction. It won't matter, of course. But it will stop the web site from benefitting." Yeah, I'm in the lobby trying to convince the slack-jawed nitwit behind the counter that this is more than her two years at Clark County Community College has trained. Within three minutes the empty chairs are filled with three gorgeous college girls. They were drunk, friendly and looking for a good time. We bought them several drinks and they got a little drunker. At one point, a girl named Cheri was so drunk she was yelling and screaming "Yee haw" at the top of her lungs. She had a friend with her and she was just as drunk and out of control too. I can't remember her friends name. I guess i was a little too drunk to remember it. The reason I remember.