She waited outside until troy arrived.Troy and Alicia had a fun night, Troy buying her everything and paying for her ticket. Alicia enjoyed the movie,...halfway through feeling Troy’s hand on her thigh at first she didn’t mind but soon his hand drifted higher up her skirt. Alicia put her hand on his trying to hold him off “I don’t know if I’m ready for this.” She whispered but he simply kissed her forehead and continued to move his hand toward her crotch. Alicia decided to let him after all it. "Well, you sure seemed to find the competition interesting," he said a little sourly.She glanced up at him, surprise on her face. "What? I just thought they sang really well and wanted to congratulate them. What's wrong with that?" You spent the whole time they were singing staring at Tony Quinones, and when you went over to them afterwards, you sure were hanging on his every word, not to mention his arm. And you let him grope you too." Eileen stopped and Cal had to catch himself in order not. My eyes lowered towards the ground. He took my chin in his hand and pulled it up so that I could look into his eyes."You please me pet." He got up in front of me and took off his shirt. His hands went to his pants and those too were taken off, along with his boxers. I looked at his eyes, but I wanted to see his cock. I knew that if I took my eyes off his, I would be in trouble.He motioned for me to stand. I stood at once, gazing into his eyes. His hands went around my back and with a flick of a. Shit. Ten years ago he would have come in from the roof. Too fat now. Stop joking. This is fucking serious. What did he know? Their orders were to bring him in alive. It wouldn’t mean they wouldn’t kill him if they had to, but it would make them hesitate. That would give him an advantage. What didn’t he know? Why did they want Emma? Why was she expendable? Twenty questions might be better left for later, Hansen, you have the small problem of seven SPF’s with serious artillery pointed at you..