" I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd talk to me otherwise." She digs in her purse and passes me another. Kimberly Lynn Peters, age 17, but all else the s...me."Okay, that's a good girl. Nothing says we can't talk. Might draw the line past that, but we aren't there yet. And just so you know, this is all being taped. Nothing personal, but a working girl can't be too careful." I understand and respect that. So here's the deal..."oOoOoOoIt's the next day and I'm sitting at Lydia's, sipping a latte,. Inside there were four girls, taped up and gagged, strapped to the back wall of the truck. They were all looking startled and scared. I watched as each of the girls was loaded onto a four wheel trolley. A hook from the frame held them up on tip toe by the tape or rope that joined their elbows behind their backs. The trolleys were rolled off the truck, passing us and off into the depot. Jackie was rolled off first; startled to see Harry and me standing at the end of the truck's ramp."Don't we. Behan mere land ko jor jor se chus rahi thi. Wo land ko apne gale tak le jati thi. aur phir bhar nikal deti.Mere mote land se meri behan ka pura munh bhar gaya tha.Ab maine mera land behan ke munh se nikalar uski chut par laga diya aur munh se uske bobe chusne laga bhean aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh ki siskiya nikal rahi thi.main apne muhu main uske bobe ki chuhinya le rakha tha aur jor jor se chus raha tha aur vo jor jor se aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh kar rahi thi.Ab maine. Every second seemed like an hour before he came back with my change."You didn't have to do that," I heard Mark's voice over my shoulder as I was taking the change from the bartender, "I would have paid for your drink."I turned around to see Mark standing there with five of the guys that he had been talking to in the corner."I want you to meet a few of my friends, Rick, Tim, Cliff, Dale and Gene. They have had a little too much to drink so I promised them I would drop them off at Rick's house.