Romero, I don’t know if that’s such a good idea, especially with you being a customer and all. And besides, I’m all sweaty and smelly and you pr...bably don’t really want to get that close to me.”Carla was at the point of desperation. “Please, Benny! We can take a shower together and then do it. Please, please, please!” Later she would feel shame for her wanton groveling, but at that moment, there was nothing she wanted more than to fuck Benny Selkirk’s socks off.For a few moments it was. We hoped that any future incursion would again come down I-75. It did. The next group was much bigger with armored Humvee's and trucks. It was a more military group in their actions. They had the points going before them on two motorcycles. We set up a much bigger ambush off I-75 and waited. We had a red flag on all four of the ramps with a speaker with wires running to a booby trapped radio. The motorcycle riders came up to the red flag and stopped.Poppa Jack's voice came over the speaker,. At that time, her boss call her to come to his office. She did a little chit-chat about her relation, that she felt somewhat not getting much attention from her boyfriend. She started to cry a little.He hugged her to calm her. He caressed her hair. He caressed her white cheeks. He looked at her, and cleaned her eyes from her cries. He kissed her. She felt surprised. She didn't stop him. He continued to kissing her and caressing her cheeks. She tried to come to her senses but she was also. "I'm glad that ... ah ... Lester had a good time. I hope everything went as planned." He was very excited. I wanted to stop by and thank you in person," he said, smiling, showing a strong resemblance to Cotton."That was good of you, Mr. Fabric." It was nice to meet you, Mrs. Patterson," he said, heading to the door."It was good to meet you, too, Mr. Fabric," I said. When was he going to put the cuffs on me?"By the way," he said, turning at the door. "Lester asked me to tell you that he won't.