Like I was a whore and he was going to pay me. I’m not a whore. What had I just done. I couldn’t think straight. The man looked through the hole a...ain. “Honey, that was the best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had. Here, take this,” the man pushed a business card through the hole. “The next time you’re in town call this number and I’ll meet you anywhere you want. I’d sure like to feel your mouth on my cock without this wall between us.”A rush of light poured through the hole and the man was gone. I. I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra, something that she very rarely does, even when at home alone. “Lay up here on your stomach,” Jim said as he patted the thickly padded massage table. Is it still as painful?” Apparently Katie slightly pulled her left hamstring when Jim was giving her a racquetball lesson earlier. He told her to go and shower and he’d see if a massage might help her with the pain. As she lay on the table Jim removed her sexy little sandals and asked if she was. What do you mean? Stacey said looking up at Jessica, People at home will know your gone Jessica replied, OH dont worry about that I took care of it before we left she said witch cared Jessica a bit, What did you do? she asked, I used your fathers tagging gun to make a fake tag for myself with all of my information and switched it with a friend of mine from School who has no family, no one will miss her if she disappears, so she is me now Stacey said as she started to cum from her fingering the. ***About a week after he had made his getaway, Eddie DeMarko was cutting offthe surgical gauze on his face, the incisions on it having beencompletely healed. Afer this onerous task had been completed, he stoodfacing the living image of his old photograph."Not only am I a newcomer to Wileyville," Eddie said to himself, "butwith the new I.D. the Doc procided me with, and with my new face, nobodycould possible recognize me as Edward DeMarko!"After carefully combing his hair and washing his face.