I could hide her toy box and she would get crazy and, and . . . . Maybe it would work. No, what a stupid idea, but it got me thinking. There had to be...a way. "What if it does not work? I fuck someone's mother and then it all comes apart, you all will hate me." "Don't tell us who you fuck. Keep it secret till you have your mother on her back. Then we can figure out how to proceed." Brent said."Do we need to sign something?" Sammy asked. Everyone shook their heads. "No. We have to trust each. There was an immediate outburst from everyone in the room. They sounded like squawking crows, a thought that briefly amused me as I had been contemplating murdering the lot of them for the past two hours. I would have spared the monkey.“Stop it!” Every head swung toward her. “That’s fine. Mr. Boyd can have full control of the manuscript.”Another eruption followed, voices rising as they competed to be heard, battling to be the prime defender of her virtue. I got up as if to leave, bluffing my. I have to force a little… AHHHH.. inside! Its huge she cries. Yes, and its long! I say smiling. I push further until the middle of the carrot is inside, then I pull it out and in again and out and in, AHAHHHA Yes, it hurts&hellip, yes&hellip, ahhahh,. I am fucking her with a carrot, well half carrot! The best is yet to come! While she is screaming as a slut, I push deeper inside Take it all! I say. OOOOHHHH I fuck her cunt hard and hard, in and out, I am using the whole big carrot like a drill. “What’s he doing, Boyd?” Moralez asked hurriedly.“I’m not picking him up,” Boyd replied. “Can you get that door open, Chief?”“Negative. Agent Lorza, you’re up.”He stepped back, covering the Polar as she moved into position and readied herself. She slammed her shoulder into the door, throwing her considerable weight behind the blow, the metal beneath the faux-wood paneling ringing. She drew back, then tried again, a worrying creaking sound emanating from the frame. On the third attempt, the door.