I slipped on a leopard print short spaghetti strapped dress over; poured some wine and strolled out onto the balcony. My red wig flowed over my should...rs and my make up was just a bit slutty. I put on a choker that spelled out cumslut in rhinestones around my neck. I just knew that I would get lucky this night. Another motel next to mine had a parking lot that my balcony would offer a very good view to. After an hour or so, and most of the bottle of wine, a construction truck pulled into the. Even I knew that this was nothing new and had been going on for years. I could have asked why he didn't choose one of the gay guys on staff to write it, but I also knew the magazine was in financial trouble. Saving my job was a priority. So, I took the assignment without protest.My girlfriend was out of town on an extended work assignment eliminating the need to explain what I was going to be doing. So, I Googled bug chasing, found some background information and web sites which eventually led. " Her father is a CPA. Maybe they can access info that the regular public cannot. So, why didn't you fuck her? There is no doubt that she can't get pregnant." Are you serious? She's a fucking crazy bitch, and I'm a happily married man. So why would I fuck that?" Because she's fucking hot, that's why! Hell, even I'd love to eat that pussy of hers and maybe even have her eat mine. What do you think? Shall we share her? We can record the whole thing with sound too. That way she can't. The cage was being rolled out onto a truck as a car pulled up alongside it. The driver got out and waved to Freddie as he did so. ?Hi, Harry,? Freddie responded. ?How did it go?? Harry held up his hand, thumb making a circle with his forefinger in a sign of approval. He headed to the rear of the car and opened the trunk.? A girl lay inside struggling impotently against the strips of tape that bound her arms, legs and body. Even with her head hooded she had realised that the trunk had been.