. he almost fucked up the entire deal." I'll deal with Johnny," sighed Roger. "Right now I am much more concerned with what that gunshot might have do...e to the subjects. It might have brought them back to attention. If they did start attending at the wrong time, then they may have registered a memory. That would really fuck up them... and us... in the worst sort of way. That would make them completely useless to us. Subjects don't last very long as it is and finding new ones, the right ones, is. He had that desperate look in his eyes. She was shorter, maybe five foot six, cute with a nice body. She radiated fear. Nick looked her over. ‘Not bad,’ he thought. Nick glanced back down at the monitor, American Express had declined the loser’s card. That meant one of two things, either the card was stolen, or he didn’t pay his bills. Nick approached the desk. Looking him straight in the eye Nick requested, “May I see some identification Mr. Marsh?” John Marsh glanced at his feet and then. She came and pulled him up. He stopped on the way to give each of those gorgeous nipples a good suck and love bite. Her tongue seemed to go halfway down his throat as she pulled him to her. His erection was trying to escape his shorts. Her hand found it and noises she made even with her mouth plastered on each other made him think that she might be pleased with her discovery.They eased to the floor although she stopped to measure his equipment with her mouth on the way and he gazed in. ......"Damn baby, you sound so fucking sexy, and you got me fingering my pussy just off your voice! I know I shouldn't be talking to you. You gonna make me fuck, I just know it!"ME: "What's you name love?"HER: "Candace"ME: "Sexy name, sexy voice. Is that attached to a sexy a body and tight creamy pussy?"HER: "DAMN! Yes baby!"ME: "So how old are you....Candace?"HER: "I am....I am...ohh...ohh...47!"ME: "You sound preoccupied with that sweet pussy love. You are lying in bed writhing with desire.