I messaged Razzak to say how I'd love to see him now while feeling this way and disregard my words in the past denying him my company due to him being...married. The old wealthy Muslim CEO told me to meet him outside the club alone in half an hour when he messages me and so I agreed with hidden inner joy before dancing like a pro stripper for the time I waited inspired by pure joy. He messaged me sooner than spoken and so I excused myself from my bf and told him I'm taking a drive with my. "So let's eat breakfast and get somewhere I can lay my head. They must have shot me up with something in the hospital. I have absolutely no stamina." I said. If they got the plea deal through I could go back and say a proper goodbye to Hugo. There was no doubt I would be leaving the fish and game service. I just fit better into a more rough and tumble lifestyle."You are going to have to sleep in the car then. We have a long drive again," Mission informed me. The ride was long alright but not. I needed an office so I knocked the wall down between my room and the bedroom next to it and incorporated a hall bathroom. I put the office area in the corner where I had light from both morning sun and the late afternoon. It worked out well - I wasn't planning on moving any time soon. It looked quite nice and I spent a lot of time relaxing there.I started going out on Friday and Saturday nights... mostly I went to the Silver Dollar Saloon in downtown Bandera. It was a popular place; the dance. " I began to say before quickly being cut off."No one wants to hear a cunt's life story", he interrupted. "Just pick a number, this is a half hour show and coming up next is How I Met Your Flogger".My head began to feel fuzzy and I swallowed hard in embarrassment. "I'd like the number two please Sir." Two it is!" He shouted to an enthusiastic audience as the spotlight highlighted the tall blonde girl holding case 2. She stepped forward, her large breasts jiggling with each step until she made.