I cried out in pain begging Daryl to stop, all to no avail, he was possessed with having sex with me while restrained. Fortunately for me Daryl was h...rny as hell and didn't take long to flood my butt with his fluid. Daryl laid on top of me grinding slowly in to my butt and sucking on my neck and earlobes. When Daryl was satisfied he pulled from my anus and went to his bed leaving me trussed up on my bed. I drifted off to sleep only to be awaken about four in the morning by Daryl sticking his. As I drove to the club I realized that I had left way too early. Now what? Oh well, I thought, I’d come up with something.I pulled into the parking lot behind the club, then walked to the front. Only eight o’clock. Great. Not even open yet. I walked down the street almost to the end of the block when I was approached by a middle aged man who asked me if I was working the street or just out for a walk. I realized that he took me for a hooker, specifically a street walker. Well, at least the. I guess that was an accidental barb too?”“Oh! I’m sorry. I just thought you would have some plans. Is there something safer to talk about?”He laughed bitterly. “Ah, hell, might as well tell someone. It’s not like I’ll ever see you again. I thought I had it all worked out. My friend was going to give me a place to stay. He’d give me a reference, and we had even lined up a few places I could apply for work.”“And then?”“Well, what he didn’t tell me is that he hadn’t asked his girlfriend,” Ralph. ”“You do,” Betsy said.“Oh, yeah. I guess I do,” the driver said.“So write one.”“I just might do that,” the driver said.Betsy said, “If you’ve got enough time to read a couple of books, then I’d say that you’ve got plenty of time to work on writing one.”“I guess I do,” the driver said.While Betsy walked off, he mumbled, “Joe Average ... that’s stupid. Anyman ... no Everyman ... no, that’s not a name. I can break that up into two names, Eve Ryman. Yeah, I like that. Detective Eve Ryman ... yeah.