With a surprised grunt he dropped to the ground. A siren sounded in the distance. The two thugs still standing looked at one another, turned and bolt...d out of there. Jake grabbed the woman’s arm. “Let’s get out here.” As he pulled her through the alley toward the main road she tried to hold back. “The police will be here any second. Why are we leaving? What about your 911 call on your App?” “I never run with a phone. Those two are going to realize that no one is coming and will be back for. She knows this happiness Luke feels will probably melt away come next week after days on the job. But she is going to do everything she can to keep him feeling this way inside. Getting her Luke back is a gift, and she is going to do all she can to keep it.Over a dinner of excellent mussels, Luke talks more than he has in years. And Mary is surprised at the topic of his conversation. It is about her and her lost opportunity to pursue a career in interior design. It breaks her heart hearing. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in the back with you exclaims appreciatively at your outfit and the car has barely. “You look new.”“Yeah, I’m moving here,” he replied. The woman placed one hand on the bulge in Matt’s jeans and gave it a long stroke, using her other hand to tease his balls through the material.“Here’s a tip for you,” she said, squatting down so she was at eye level with his dick, giving Matt a perfect view of her jizz-painted boobs while her hands still stimulated him through his pants. “Drink water. It’s good for you!”Just like that, the woman stood back up and walked away as if nothing had.