She was laughing rather evilly, and I was torn between emotions of extreme horniness and fear. "What did you do to me?" I said seductively in my sof... voice. "Can't you see," she retorted, "I'm helping you live out your fantasy. You loved to ogle the women in those magazines, well, now you can ogle one whenever you want. You should be happy though, at least I let you pick the woman you'd become. I see you still haven't gotten over that thing for blondes." She laughed some more before. "How much do I owe you?" she asked.I saw her place our checkbook on the counter in front of the laptop, open it and then lean forward, close to the camera as she begin to write. When she was done, she looked right at the camera and smiled, winking at me. As she turned back to the laundry room I saw the legs of the man she was talking to enter the screen as she stepped closer to her. He wore blue mechanic's pants and was carrying what looked like a clipboard."Here you go," she said, handing him. “With Brandy gone I’ve got no new information,” she explains. “I haven’t heard from Randy since that night. Brandy left me all the money, so I assume she went back.”“No call or anything?” he asks.“Nothing,” she says. “With the exception of going back, I don’t know how to contact her. And most likely, my tribe has moved on to someplace safer.”“How much money do you have?”“Enough,” she says, looking at him a little sternly. “Why?”Luke shrugs. “It could help with figuring out something for us. I’m. " Asshole made me do it while under the table, and I smashed my head afew times," Tony whined. "It was fucking humiliating and gross!" Easy baby!" said Aimee, rubbing his back. "Let's get out of here. It'sthe middle of the night, and you must be exhausted!"They quickly exited the precinct and jumped into Melissa's car. Aimeesat in the back with Tony and made out with him most of the ride back toMelissa's place.As they walked in, they went upstairs as Tony was physically exhaustedand.