He laughed that deep laugh of his. "Come on, Billy," he said. "Is that any way to talk to an old friend?" We have nothing to talk about," I said."List...n, you little slut," he hissed. "I have some photographs your parents might like to see."I was being blackmailed by this wicked older man."What do you want from me?" Let me see you just once more, and I'll leave you alone."He insisted on coming to my house, so I told him to be there on Saturday night when my parents were going across town to a. "Okay, I told you my secret, now tell me yours." Your just saying that to get me to tell you mine. After I tell you mine you will retract yours," I stated, still not believing what she had said."I wouldn't say it if it wasn't true and you know I wouldn't," she said with a straight face. "Come on now, tell me yours." I can't now. Not here. I'll would feel stupid all day if I did." Promise me you will tell me after school," she said, with a look of anticipation on her face."I won't promise, but. And then Masha begins the surgery..."Present – Byron, Thom and Inga – on a special mission in VenezuelaWe fire the 12 gauge Xrep Taser shells at the damn Jeep with the fifty on the back and son-of-a-gun! The shells do more than expected: Yeah, they stop the Jeep and somehow even set it on fire.Thom looks at me, smiles and declares, "I love it when a plan comes together, now let's get these bastards!We jump up and finally go on the offensive. Yeah, it's time to kick ass and take names!Present –. Splat!The next one was lower on the butt and produced the same reaction from Beth. It wasn’t until the eighth stroke that Beth began to squeal and the tears, by now, were coursing down her face. By the 15th, the belt was hitting her thighs, and she was screaming each time the belt bore into her skin. That skin was turning pink, and then red, and finally crimson as the beating went on. Soon, though she was still holding onto the sofa back, she was beginning to do a little dance, her legs.