Given that I had cum just a few minutes before, the erection was impressive. Perhaps, I was overthinking the situation. Best to go with my gut, or in ...his case, the guidance provided by my cock."I think you look very sexy," I finally replied."So can I fuck you?" she asked, putting an extra emphasis on the hard percussive "f" of fuck. It was both a question and a challenge. I took a deep breath and said, "Sure."She raised an eyebrow and stepped next the bed, holding the rubber dildo so that it. .......if that’s alright.? ?Okay. If that’s what you want. See you at 2:00.? I figured she just wanted to get in a ride before packing her things and heading to her brother’s place and out of my life forever. Finishing up the truck, I checked the time and got cleaned up a bit before lunch. At 1:30, I strapped a second helmet onto the sissy bar and rode over to the hospital. I signed in with the old gent at the security desk, musing at his chances of stopping someone hellbent on getting. That night Alex went to bed early and had left his phone downstairs. Gina wondered if there was anything on there that could help her get him out of or at least improve his depressed state. She knew his password and easily got into it. She went straight to his WhatsApp group with his mates to see if anything was in there that could help. Most messages were just banter between them like who was shit at FIFA or what movies they were going to see.She backed out of that group chat then noticed one. Melody was trying to keep him from choking, he was coughing so hard. Good thing I was driving.TJ came back, “Anyway, Lenny said you need a change of plans, well, when you get up to Lake City, get off at exit 427 and head east to the first gas station you’ll see. The Jacksonville branch of the FBI will meet you to take your truck. They’ll give you their prisoner van to borrow. It’s armoured and heavy enough for all the cargo Lenny told me you’re transporting. They won’t ask you any questions.