He smiled at her, then looked at his watch. "Am I too late?" he asked.Vicky thought 'No. Not for what I've got in mind!' and put on her best seductive...voice and replied, "It all depends on how long you're going to be? I'm just about to shut up shop, but if you know what you want, or you plan on spending a lot, then we can stay until you're satisfied."With that she walked around the counter - past him - to the door. Taking hold of the handle, she half turned and looked at him over her shoulder,. Jeff and I met the next dayto go for a run.On Monday, the cast list came out. Ms. Moss already told us the list andsaid that the four of us would be on it as "Production Assistants". Thisway we could participate during school hours. The four of us madeexcuses why we could not be in the play. We said that we could not doboth weeks of the play because two of us were gone for a family event.The others two were going to be gone for a church event. Everyone thatasked seems to buy our story.Week. "He's coming for us." She says, and goes to the bar to make a drink."You don't think I know that, you fucking piece of shit cunt?" Don't worry Vincent. You can take him." She smiles and takes a gun out of her purse. It's a small Baretta 9mm. "You fight him, tie him up ... and I'll put a bullet in his head."Vincent smiles at her, a tight angry smile. He's out of other ideas. This is not how things are supposed to go. I can feel his sweat from here."Besides, Vincent ... he's just culling the weak. I opened her legs and sucked on her clit until she came. We were definitely done working. We went into the house and when it was time for bed I wanted to go with her, but she didn't invite me so I didn't say anything. I woke up late and we shared a cup of coffee and I said, "I don't want to go back today...maybe I'll stay."She said, "I don't want you to go, but you're going...you're not going to end up like me, with a lousy paying job. But you'll be back tonight, with your stuff, won't you?"I.