"I'm not thrilled about the idea either, but it must be done. Hurley would never forgive us if we passed on the opportunity. An eye for an eye, Sally.... Or a head for a head, you mean." Yeah." Will that be the end of it?" I think so. I think that will cause all kinds of chaos in his organization. They will be vulnerable to the next bunch who want to take his place. That should accomplish some inter-gang warfare." And more innocent people getting killed," Sally said sadly."Probably. But it also. Meanwhile Julie Peterson was jogging, not knowing that she was being followed, Michael Mitchell was still Following Her, He was pretending to be another Jogger, He had her in his sights, He had just been paroled from prison for kidnapping and raping women, He saw her turned to another Jogging Trail, and continued following her, until he was alone with her, he started moving closer, closer, closer, closer, and closer to her, Until He grabbed her and covered her mouth up, a shocked and stunned. I stood and bowed and applauded the band again.“Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Paul O’Dell will only be in town for tonight. Would you like to hear him back together with They Only Look Dead again?” Thunderous applause.“Paul, I didn’t know that you were this good.” Erin looked at me with wonder. I kissed her.“Come on Paul.” Mr. Lester waved me up and the applause got louder. I looked at my old bandmates and they all waved me up, so I got up. Lynn and Erin both kissed me and joined in the applause.. I wanted him badly.I moaned with excitement which gave him the acknowledgement he was looking for. He rammed his cock in my ass, squeezing my breast with one hand and rubbing my already wet pussy with the other. He kept twisting my nipple and firmly clutching my breast with his fingers. I grabbed his balls with my hand and gently squeezed and massaged them. He pounded me with that hard throbbing cock and rubbed my pussy with his other free hand until I began to cum. I released a stream of wet.