Whatever God is up there answered my prayer and gave me a second chance, I don’t know for how long but I am grateful for every minute.” She pushed...the card into her hand and closed her fingers around it.“Everyone deserves a chance, even hookers. If you get tired of this life then call, write or email and I will talk to my father. He’s a good man and if we can’t find you a job with the company, we will find you a job in town. He has empty houses for rent and maybe you will find peace there, you. Bs uske baad to vo pagal si ho gai mujhe bahut mail kare sex karne k lie or hum phir 5 din baad mile main unke ghar gaya unhone apna adress or phone no mujhe mail kar dia tha Unke ghar pahucha to mere hosh hi ud gae kya mast aunty thi 38 saal ki hongi or mast bade bade momme(breast) or chuttad (hips) bhi kafi mote the or bell bajane k baad humare bich jo baat hui vo main apko batata huAunty: kaho kya kaam hai?main: aunty main rahul hu aapne hi mujhe mail kar bulaya tha……aunty:tum rahul hu tum. You will, for all intents and purposes,become a confidential informant," David said to a sceptical lookingTaylor."How do I do that?" Taylor furrowed her brow."That's up to you. The alternative is to get swept up in the web when wetake them all down," David said coolly."You mean the guys dressed in body armour carrying high powered weaponsbreaking down my door I presume," Taylor sighed.David nodded sagely. He saw the fear on Taylor's face followed byresignation and couldn't help but feel sorry. Matt didn’t hide his glances but the others tried to look as if they were looking at, or for, something else while stealing glances at me as I swaggered up to them. I looked them over; already a little sweaty, already a little dirty, muscles enhanced by the physical labor they were just doing. I had three young, handsome, muscular, musician college men captive until they finished their work. Yummy!“What would you like me to do,” I asked them giving my voice just enough lilt and sex that they.