"Oh, hi! I thought I heard someone."It was the face of a young woman, or maybe a girl. Probably one of those women who always looked younger than they...really were. She had a friendly expression and she brushed her pale-blonde fringe out of her eyes as she peered around the door."I was looking for the Professor..." He's gone off home. Left me a shit-load of work. We've got a victim for Monday, apparently." She said 'appearantly' like an American. "Ridiculously short notice, but that's Angus for. “No, when I say bend over, you bend over my knee!”Fuck. Now she’d be able to feel my erection, which was now making a formidable tent inside my athletic shorts.Which she pulled down (along with my boxers) in one brief movement.She started swatting my ass, leaving red marks as she yelled profanities at me. Finally, she paused, noticing my cock that was now at full mast.“You little pervert, you like looking at me? You want to fuck me, you dirty little perv? Well,. You don't need it anyways. You're still pretty. None of the other cars will make fun of you. I promise."As Liv exited the curve, a plan formed in her head. "Wonder how good this asshole really is Murph? I bet you a new SpyderCo knife I can get this butt munch off our back. Hey, by the way, you owe me like twenty seven knives man. When you gonna pay up Murph? You're a really sore loser you know that? This is gonna make twenty eight," she pet the steering wheel with a mix of affection and. "No talking," Jason ordered. "Just do it."With trembling hands, he picked up the car keys and fumbled with them for a minute, trying to find the right one. Jason debated telling him to hurry the fuck up, every second the spent in the parking lot was extremely dangerous since someone could come out of the gym at any time, but he figured that that would be counter-productive, scaring the prick into fumbling them more. After what seemed an eternity, he located the proper key and inserted it into.