“I’m thinking sweep.”“Then I’ll see you for a Penguins-Rangers game in a week or so!”We shook hands and he headed home while I headed for ...he hotel, where I knew I’d find Tara waiting for me. We had a drink, then cuddled in bed and slept snuggled close to each other. In the morning, we had breakfast, I kissed her goodbye, and headed for the airport.April 21, 1994, Chicago, Illinois“You’re sure this is going to work?” I asked Jamie as we walked into the courthouse.“I talked with Thad Baker, Ben. .just like you". I leaned on her and kissed her again.She broke up the kiss after a while,i looked into her deep blue eyes and she said"i want to do it".I wasn't really. "Lift up," she told Steve.He must have misheard because Steve stood up. "That works too," Pat said, and she proceeded to pull both Steve's jeans and shorts down to his ankles.Steve's erect shaft was ready and waiting for Pat when she looked up."Oh, nice one, Steve. There's a good mouthful there." She grabbed hold of his prick at the base and licked his cock head.I moved my chair, so I got a better view. Pat licked the head again and then looked at me, smiling. "Yum," she said, and then she took. I was about to switch to the camera in that room when I saw Clark step up and hand Vic a twenty. Clark was going to be second in line. I wondered how he was going to feel about that after he saw the recording of the men pissing in her mouth or watched her suck a dog's cock.The man who first took Paula into the room to fuck her looked like an old carpenter on his way home from work. I couldn't help feeling a bit of satisfaction knowing how unpleasant it was going to be for her, especially after.