You’re a different guy. I don’t care what you say. I think you owe it to me!”“I can’t.”“Fuck it with ‘I can’t’. You WILL or our...friendship is OVER.”“Fuck man. Don’t do this.”“I mean it! Talk or I’m gone!”“Fine! Sit down.”I walk into his living room and sit on his couch to hear his excuse.“I really can’t tell you this but if you’re going to fucking make me, I will. You can’t tell fucking ANYBODY about this. Okay?”“What is this shit? Are you CIA or something?” I asked with a chuckle.“Do. It was 1030 when Marcy walked in the MAAR offices. Hellfire and damnation quickly followed, some of it behind closed doors that were nowhere thick enough. There were only two people working the counter when there should have been four or more for the early arriving planes.Oklahoma City International was one of the larger US airports. The MAAR site there had been one of the busiest sites with a lot of employees. It was also one with the most competition. Every major auto rental agency had an. There was the sheet inside covering her hot young body from just below the shoulders but he did not want to mess with it for the fear of waking her up.He felt his heart race with excitement and he slowly settled back in his own berth knowing fully well that too much excitement was real bad for him. He kept thinking of his next move when suddenly he got an idea. He remembered of the blades in his shaving bag. He thought of cutting the bra and taking them off. Then he thought what’ll happen if. .. tell you," she gasped.Laura teased her by running one long, shapely forefinger all over the bulging globes, touching each of Earlene's bursting nipples with her fingertip. Earlene bit her full lower lip. She quivered visibly with intense sexual excitement as she watched Laura's finger on her nipples."Oh god!" she whimpered in a soft voice."I'm going to tie your hands behind you, you naughty girl," Laura said to her. "I don't want you trying to protect them when I... give you what you're.