James trudged up the stairs and glanced out of the window on what was a very nice summers evening. It was mid June and they had been having nice, warm...weather of late and tonight it was still quite sticky. The faint hum of the noisy bars was disappearing with every step and as he put the key into the lock of number 23, the room that he and Elizabeth shared, he was looking forward to his bed. The room was dark and cooler than the hallway outside which was nice. He closed the door, making sure to. As I though of what it would be like if she sat on my face, the most intese orgasm raged through my body, causing me to actually jerk around. I was in heaven and fell alseep in the ecstasy I, and Mandi, had just caused. When I woke up, it was the next day, Friday. Only one more day until I went on my "date" with Mandi. I didn't have to work Friday so I just sat around thinking of what I could wear and what I should say. I decided i'd wear my pink dress that stated "I'm pretty and I'm trying but. I hear foot step then a wisper in my ear. A man says"what do we have here. a little pussy cat on my bed??? Well little kitten you are fine know and call me master of you will be punished in the way i fell is most fight." i feel a sharp cold object touch my face. "would you like to see whats going on" i move my head up and down.The blind fold was cut off of my face. I sall a young man looked to be early 20s. Hair dark brown short. He was atleat 6 feet tall. He had a wierd dragon tattoo on his. Danny, get Eddie’s car and drive it to the plant with us.”They drove through the quiet streets of Bensonhurst, the sleeping neighborhood dead to the world. Rory watched the streets flash by while savoring the high this night’s work was earning him. Three minutes after being hung up on by Angelo Fortescu, his own cell phone rang. “O’Shea.”“Hey, boss. Eddie here,” his cousin said, his voice dejected and apologetic. “I’m sorry, cousin. Fortescu was waiting for us. We got his night guard but he had.