" "I will do, ANYTHING!" Zoey seemed very desperate. "Anything?" Anything." "Fine, then get your ass in the locker room." What?" "MOVE YOUR ASS!" Zoey...jumped out of her skin then ran to the locker room, Samantha followed then locked the door behind her. Samantha thought long and hard, while circling Zoey, then finally coming up with an idea. "Have you ever heard of corporal punishment, Zoey?" "No. What is it?" Oh, you'll find out soon enough. Put your hands up against the lockers and stick your. The song had a deep bass line and a hip hop sound to it but there were no words." I like this song." Chris said as a man in what looked like a full fireman's uniform with an axe in his hand and a face mask on his head walked out of the door.When the man heard Chris' voice he stumbled a little bit but quickly regained his composure readjusting the mask.He stood facing away from the seats as a fire truck siren went off.The man started to move his hips in a circle and took off the jacket he was. Went to her house and she gave me a room in the first floor, and somehow the time got spent that day. Even my aunt has one daughter but she got married, my aunt use to work in Railways and she use to go to work by 9 to 6 his husband had some business so he use to go by 7:30 in the morning and he use to come in late night only, so they had one maid she use to come at 7 and she use to go by 8:30 if she want to clean the first floor she use to go at 9:30 the maid was so fucking hot and she had one. None of them would admit itoutright but she looked a lot prettier than most of the mommas that hungaround the clubhouse.And so it went until Cassie was taken out to the desert to be disposed ofand was saved at the last minute by the FBI.During those four days Cassie experienced only one bizarre moment ofkindness. On the third night of her capture, the club went on a shortroad trip. The trip was compulsory but Dale Clifford volunteered toremain at the clubhouse and keep an eye on things.When.