I just need you to get Delaney and bring her back to the house.” She put a small tablet on the table. “This will tell you where she is, it should ...ake you right to her. It also has some pictures of her on it.”I thought about the trouble she could make for me. Honestly, though, it was the gun that tipped the scales, it was my family legacy, the one thing left from my grandfather.“I don’t trust you. You make a video saying that you have asked me to go pick up your daughter in Durham and bring her. I'll make sure you regret it as soon as I can," you threaten as harshly as your breathless body will allow."Trust me, I WILL be fucking it. But I'm going to take you somewhere that I can take my time with you." You think back to what a female friend once said, never let them take you to a secondary location. Before your wits can return you have a t-shirt used as a gag on you. Your top is pulled back into place and you're lifted over his shoulder.Staring down at the ground upside down you notice. “Fuck it.” She relaxed.“Fill it up and clean the windshield please.” Sara was becoming moist as she felt his dark eyes on her hairy twat, but Lauren was not feeling so secure. Squeezing her legs tighter, she grabbed her purse and held it, blocking her crotch. The pump seemed to take forever. She watched the bulge in the attendant’s jeans grow as he leaned in to clean the glass on Sara’s side. Sure, it was pretty dirty but he was taking his sweet time and enjoying the view of Sara’s bush. He. They operated on a line of credit that was more than they needed for their day-to-day operations. They paid their bills on time and they backed their work with a personal guarantee of satisfaction. As a result of their growth and potential, Charlie recognized he couldn’t do it all himself. His father, now nearing seventy five, was slowing down and was entitled to pace himself. His father and mother’s health was still good, but Charlie wanted them to enjoy themselves in their later years and.