Unfortunately, they would all have resulted in instantaneous death and I really didn't wish to explain to the cops, or anyone of my friends who might ...ee me in the police blotter, why I killed him. Now what? Ask to leave? He didn't look the type and he sure didn't look like a good conversationalist either. As he picked the handcuffs he'd just bought out of his bag and gave them to me he told me to put them on behind my back. Great! Just where I always wanted to be---stuck in a small room, my. .. they like me."He'd been a runner for the drug boys when he was between ten and fifteen, seemingly a ritual every young boy in the area was expected to undergo. He'd lived with prostitutes who worked the trailer park."The cops can't do much to a fourteen year old," he explained. "Just pick you up and a couple of hours later they have to let you go."Even at that age he was a prodigy at school and so apparently spent his days studying and running drugs, his nights often in the arms of well worn. Once again Liz broke the kiss. She gazed into his eyes filled with desire just like her’s. She reached to her back and undid the strap of her bikini and let the fabric fall away onto the ground and gently caressed herself as Mark watched and pulled her close for another kiss. He kissed down her neck, her chest until he reached her bare breast. Liz’s nipples was hardening in the cool air conditioning and Mark sucked them into his warm mouth turn by turn. Liz gasped in pleasure, continuing the. " She purred.With that she reached out the window and traced the outline of his cock through his snug uniform trousers. As she did, she ran her wet tongue across her red lips, giving no doubt as to her offer. After stroking it a few times, she could feel it growing harder."Well I'd really like to accommodate you," He said as she cupped his balls. "But I'm going to have to run your license through the computer first, just to be sure." Damn..." Janet screamed in her mind as the Trooper walked.