“How are we going to get back to Virginia? Are we going to fly back and owe them for that too?” Carry asked in an unhappy voice.“Definitely not!...�� I told her, “We can rent something and drive back.”“A Suburban,” both Chuck and Roy suggested.“Why that?” Carry asked.“They’re big and comfortable, and we have all of our baggage to take with us,” the guys reminded us.“We are going to need to go into the Agency’s office here to file our Agents reports. Maybe we should return their Suburban then and. This seems like a trap. Joyce resigned herself with continuing on before she was frightened by a much louder scream of terror.“Hello?” Joyce called into the alley. “Are you okay? Should I call the poli-““HELP! HE’S GOING TO KILL ME!”Joyce dropped her umbrella as the scream startled her. She looked around for a phone booth to call the police from. There! About 20 feet away. She booked it towards the red windowed booth and started dialing. 9. 1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the. This is one elegant woman, I think to myself. I finally regain enough composure to give you the rose. As you lift it to your nose to smell, you toyfully nip at one of the pedals and wink at me with laughter in your eyes. You take my arm and we walk through the lobby to the elevators. Our destination is a restaurant called Everest, so aptly named because it is on the fortieth (top) floor of this building. We take the marble-paneled elevator to the 39th floor, then a tiny private elevator to the. .. Well, I don’t think you can call it **** if you are actually willing and participating during the encounter, right? I didn’t think is was a coincidence that Jack had come into my room on the same day that I’d fooled around with his son. That was the only thing I could think of that made sense. Jack figures out that I’m fucking around with his son, and for whatever reason, decides to get some for himself? Bah, on second thought that didn’t even make sense. Maybe it had been just a.