And she went to near weights and took 2 kg dumbbell to lift.She was doing it a little bit wrong. So I went near to her with an intention to correct th...t and speak. When I was about to speak, she initiated the talk and said “Hi!” with the smiling face. My nervousness was gone. And I was so happy since I did not expect that she would be so sportive. I wished her “Hello!” in return.Then I told her that she was doing that wrong. She realized and told me that It was her second day so she did not. " They kidnap us?" I asked, getting alarmed."Oh no!" Roger responded. "They only take people who have agreed to go. They make a deal, usually, or some kind of bet." A bet?" You know that country song, 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia, ' where the fiddle player gets a fiddle of gold if he plays better, but has to go with the devil if he doesn't?" Yeah..." It's based on an actual encounter with one of Lazeel's people." Oh." I turned back and looked at Roger. His mom had given up sucking his cock. Man, I'm getting a hard-on just remembering.So the idea is, we got one team set up at the teacher's house, ready to follow him. Number Two's parked near Pepper, who's strutting her stuff on the strip where the guy picked up his other victims. Me, I'm the surveillance, set up in an empty storefront halfway between the strip and the motel where she's supposed to take him. We got a bug in her purse -- with those clothes, where could we hide one on her? -- and three cameras plus bugs in the motel. ”Mark laughed “They’re full of shit. Where’s a ninth grader gonna get the money for Steam? It’s not pot.”Fran’s sighed and frowned “If you’re not going to help, fine! I’ll go to Rod.”“You’ll get gang-banged too. You think he’ll hand you a hundred dollars worth of dope because you flash your tits at him? Shit, you’ll wake up three days later selling ass on a street corner.”Fran jumped up. Her face was red.Mark stared at her. “I am dead serious. Rod will hurt you. Sit down. If you want this we.