Cool, beautiful girls have that kind of power. Nicole looked like she was about to bust a gasket. The sport-o jock guys looked confused, their poor br...ins could only handle simple situations, and this had become much too complex for them. Did they kick my ass still and risk pissing off Dominique, who they obviously wanted to fuck, or did they make Nicole happy by beating me up, and maybe score a chance to get to fuck her. Fortunately for me, Dominique was a girl they had to work to fuck, and. The air was permeated with a haze of sweet reefer smoke wafting above the crowd as our instrumental rumbled to a climax, our lead singer hollering ”thank you!!” to the throng and yelling out the count to our last tune, a hot little blues number about a cat caught playing in the wrong kittens bed. As our bass player Lance thumped out the opening notes I heard a audible squeal of ecstasy escape her luscious lips, her body shaking and wiggling with delight.I reckon I should describe this hot. The plant wasn't quite as bad as my fears, of five football fields under one roof, but it was two, half football fields, one on top of the other.Along the outside walls were true two story portions, while the center area was made up of a few rooms with ceiling thirty feet tall. It was a layout that was going to make cornering the bad guys extremely difficult, but much easier than an old textile plant would have been. That information about the building came from the blueprints Lucas was able to. “Would it help if I took my shorts off and let you take a few more pictures for you and the principle to solve the problem?” I asked and Mrs Lane looked up at me still looking flushed, “What?, you mean get naked in front of me Frank?” she said abruptly but with a look of excitement in her eyes, “Only if it helps bring the culprits to justice” I replied and I don’t think that with the juice taking effect Mrs Lane needed much time to decide, “Well Frank, if you are sure then it will certainly.