The old man shuts the telescreen off and sighs. He goes through his mail for the day: hospital bills, junk mail, but there is one piece of mail that c...tches his interest."TO MR. JOHN CORSICO, TRANSGENOMICS INC"He opens the letter and it begins to read: "Congratulations, Mr. Corsico your experimental trial has been approved, please come to our facility at 133 SHANKSVILLE AVE, SAN FRANCISCO, CA, on the 24th of May. Be prepared to stay until June 25th for the duration of the treatment." The old. Cinnamon came in with me to make sure I had everything I wanted. The rest of the women have been arrested, so It seemed I should be pretty safe.“You know, I’m kind of digging this detective stuff. Will you help me get a license?” she asked.“If that’s what you want to do, I think you’d make a hell of a detective,” I said. “There could be a partnership in the making.”“Well, Jordan says I should go back to school for a couple of terms with Lars. I’ve got to learn how to create a false identity as. She was all wet and again got mad as I rubbed my dick on her pussy. I asked her “What happened?” (to tease her) but she could only moan more loudly. I knew for sure she hasn’t been fucked before so it was making me too all the more excited that I am going to have her in some time. I asked her “Mita, you have a great body. I am going to fuck you. Are you OK?” (not that I could have stopped if she would have said no). Her response was a shock. She said “Just get inside. I want you badly”.. . and in five- minutes she was due for their appointment. At least, the big, handsome man had sounded quite receptive, not at all upset that she'd called him; she could only hope and keep her fingers crossed. God knows, she needed the additional money bad enough, with all of her plans for Nadine... and she could hardly make ends meet now, as it was.She drove the ancient modeled Ford a little faster than she liked to with its smooth tires, speeding along Elmhurst Road toward the out skirts of.