Like always, seeing someone hitchhike reminded me of the stupid law that made such an activity illegal in the province of Quebec—the law may not app...y to the other provinces, but if I were you, I would look it up before deciding to hitchhike across Canada. As I approached the young woman, I pondered whether or not to stop. I am usually one to help my fellow human being, but this was not my car. If hitchhiking was illegal, it made sense that picking one up was also against the law. And since I. Diablo had stacked the meeting with muscle. He setup a trap and we walked right into it. The only thing we didn't do was tie anice bow around us and leave a thank you card.He was waiting for us when we walked in, 'I see you finally decided to make anappearance. I was starting to think you weren't going to show.' Diablo smiled.That had me a little worried. He should have been at least a little surprised.'Shit, Jack, we just walked into a trap,' Joel swore.'Yes, Mr. Turner, you have delivered. After the first rush was over, it was all hands on deck and we prepared forty four sets of sandwiches, it was hard work and long hours, but the money poured in, we invested in a dish washer at my insistence and we paid Charlotte very well indeed, but she earned it and she was extremely popular with the lads who soon began calling her Charlie!We made love most nights too, either me and Cathy, me and Charlotte, or Cathy and Charlotte when I felt I needed a rest, then after about five months, the. She watched a bus leave while she was stuck on the other side of the road. They came every ten minutes so she wasn't concerned.She had a thought. For a minute or two she'd be alone. Spying a dumpster, she ran over and quickly emptied her bag of the incriminating evidence.Her day was not going well.And of course every bump and vibration of the bus seemed multiplied by ten. By the time she'd reached her stop, Elaine felt like a quivering mass of warm wet goo. She was glad her skirt was black. On.