"Sorry, Jack. With our family history, I've spent too much of my time lying on my back with my legs apart while people poke around inside me. Why shou...d I do it just to satisfy your workmates' curiosity?" There could be something unusual going on inside you," I said. I explained about the cells I'd taken from her, which should have been purple the following morning but weren't. And the fact that she should have been howling in pain from her vagina long before she came down with the ass-ants."So. Bob, sorta, never mentioned to anyone else about the shipment of Gyprock plasterboard, or of the false back wall containing enough heroin to keep most of the nations addicts going for years. The attached unloading address was Canada so they could owe him.He of course discussed it with Helen, who concurred, as they needed the triads here like they needed the black plague. Now everywhere inside the domestic area inside the volcano is plaster lined, walls and ceiling. There wasn't a house locally. Emliy's head was spinning with questions but before shecould say anything, Elliott gave her an offer,' Be my girlfriend, havesex with me, then we can swap back. At least I'll have experienced sexas a man.' Elliott offered.Emily felt reluctant and scared, but if this was the only way then she'ddo it, 'I'll do it' Emily said. With no time to take back her words,Elliott dragged her to the bed, jumping on top of her, slowly slidinghis dick inside her pussy, for Emily this was aboulte hell, but. But now he fantasizes about sharing me with other men? Unbelievable!After I drove around aimlessly for what seemed like forever, I saw a flashing neon sign up ahead that read, Stagecoach Bar and Grill. I thought the animated stagecoach sign could easily be mistaken for a Wells Fargo bank. There were only a few cars in the parking lot. I guessed this was still too early for the bar crowd.I knew nothing was going to happen, but the mere possibility excited me. I felt like a school girl going out.