Jim was there to greet me and invited me into the office. He told me he had all kinds of information for me. To begin I could have one of two jobs. I ...ould have my sales job on the road with a big salary and incentives. The bonding company saw no problem because my prison sentence had nothing to do with money. In no time, I could be back on my feet. The second choice was I could work in the store. My wage would only be about nine dollars an hour. That would be less than half what I would make. Kanji gave a cry of victory. The reptile lay dead between her jaws. Alin, what was left of Alin, lay under their feet.“Gilly!” Porter cried out as he leapt from his hamox. An excruciating pain lanced through his leg and he fell against his fear-soaked mount. He did not fall all the way down though. Porter limped over to the woman, dragging his leg, and saw that she was moaning quietly on the ground, an arrow embedded in her right shoulder. She was not unconscious yet.Porter slapped Kanji with a. She was about 23 years old, 5' 6" tall with a heavenly figure and flashing big black eyes, short bobbed hairstyle which suited her face, fair complexion, beautifully formed features, a white pearl string round her throat enhanced the beauty of her long swan like neck. She wore a tight blood red blouse hugging her big tits with large black buttons, black skirt with large red buttons from waist to hem below and black low-heeled black shoes to match. Even in the faint light of the lamppost I could. "Her legs shaking, Karen watched as Tommy fought with his innate decency and tried to summon up the courage to defy both Joe, and his baser instincts. As usual, he lost, and Joe watched with interest as his hands reached for Karen's blouse.As they reached her top button, however, he groaned and, instead, cupped the full mounds of her breasts and squeezed them, again and again. "Oh, man," he breathed, then his fingers flew to her blouse buttons and hastily undid them, pulling her blouse out of.