Sweeney. I’ll be working the afternoon on a different route. I won’t see you.’ He gazed at Caroline in the rear view mirror. ‘Oh dear! No Bill... It just won’t be the same, will it Caroline? We’ll miss our Bill.’ ‘Yes, we will miss him. No one treats us quite like he does,’ Caroline replied, catching Bill’s eyes in the mirror for a split second before he resumed focusing on the road ahead. When they arrived at the depot, Bill gave Caroline a farewell wave as she descended the steps. ‘Bye. “I do have to verify the transfer. Mister Casper said that he and Elaine want to see your new cars.”Karen grinned. “Elaine is his girl. I think they’re close to getting engaged.” She looked at me. “Brad, call Suzie-Q. You can pick her up and she can drive your old car to her dorm. I think you should bring me the insurance card first. I will call on that. We will leave the old one covered for a while and work out the rest. Should I get full coverage, Honey?”“Yes, but be sure there is a big. They got to the door and saw it was slightly ajar. The house was dark dark and smelled of stale piss and something else she couldn't identify. There was a small light on in one of the rooms on the left. As they opened the door the horror of what they'd stumbled across became clear. A shadow moved in front of them and Olivia felt something brush her arm. As she turned a hand grabbed her from behind. She tried to scream but the smell of rotting flesh made her gag. John was not at her side.. .if she could dare say anything to me, as a dickslap with words...to turn my audio down. I would fuck myself with her words, and get off to the vibrations of the bass in the thumping house music...if she dare speak to me suggesting she possessed any such authority over me...I would pound her pussy in synch to the rythm of the bassline...my little anonymous slut...from the parking lot...my pussy hole. It was a brief and sudden fantasy at the moment, and...it faded at the cut of the engine...It.