But then things changed. The meetings and stuff remained, but now I got to drive The Boss to a few other locations; places you wouldn’t expect a wom...n in her position to go. “Wait here,” she would say, leaving me to guard the car in some part of town where you wouldn’t necessarily expect it to remain unmolested. So I waited, leaning against the gleaming paintwork as I smoked interminable cigarettes and glared at the lowlife that cast inquisitive eyes in my direction. Shabby neon advertised. I asked her if she wants the payment now.With a wicked smile, she said, “Don't worry about that just now. I just want you to lose your nerves and I can see you’re already happy to see me.”She started taking her top and trousers off, and she was now standing there in lovely black matching bra and panties. Man, was she hot.Elle motioned to me, to get undressed, so I removed everything apart from my boxers. She came close, and we kissed. She was running her hands up and down my body.I returned the. "I'm not sure," Samantha replied, "the owner said it's off limits." Well it's not like he's here to stop us. Let's go have a look," Elisereplied.The two girls made their way to the attic and pulled down the staircaseleading up to it. The room was strangely barren except for a wooden boxwith a remote control on top of it. "That's strange," Elise said. "Why would there only be a remote in thisdusty old attic"Samantha approached the box and picked up the remote. Suddenly a surge ofknowledge. It's nice to meet you. Here, I have something for you." I pulled out my set of dog tags from my shirt. Normally, dog tags have important and sensitive information on them, namely ones social security number. The sets that I wore around had that information omitted. I took off the chain they were on and hung it around his neck. "These are my dog tags. They have kept me safe through many tough times, including today. They have served me well, now they will protect you."He stared at them.