I wasn't sure what to think at this point. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I was so hard, it took me a while to start urinating. I started to ...hink that this could be the night that something could happen. I went back to the table and dinner was served. Over dinner, we got into the conversation on girlfriends and lovers. I told her that I'm dating a few girls, but nothing serious. I brought up the fact that there is this one woman who was 14 years older than me that I was seeing. So tell me who fucked you?’ Quinn asked again. ‘Why the hell… (Ouch!)… Would you care!…. (Uhh… Mmmm!)’ I say from every thrust Rufus made. Quinn sat back for a second and thought about it. ‘You know what, I guess you right. It was probably some little dick nigga anyway, but you know what I’m thinkin?’ Quinn asked. ‘Fuck this pussy is GOOD!’ Rufus shouted in my ear. ‘Shut up man and let me talk!’ Quinn demanded. ‘I’m thinkin’ about turnin’ you out to this whole school….. Yeah, I like that.’. “You did tell me I could take off my jacket,” Lauren said with a small pout. “Should I put it back on?”“No, no! You just surprised me is all. I think it looks fine.” He twisted off the bottle cap and Lauren took the beer bottle from him. “Uh, does that come as part of a set?”“Why, yes, would you like to see?” Peter nodded happily, and Lauren said, “Well, my hands are full, maybe you can help.”Peter quickly set down his beer bottle and Lauren turned so that he could get at the zipper on the back. He went straight back and down as I struggled to pull the string back and put another bolt in place.No one else came in as I finally pointed the crossbow at the door. It was a few minutes before I heard police sirens outside. What followed was doctors and a hospital followed by police detectives with a thousand questions. When I identified the man that had killed the other, they had looked at each other.His name was Dagger Sinter and he was the biggest criminal boss in the city. Four hours.