When she walked home at the end of the day, having cleaned, tidied and scrubbed in five or six homes for ten or more hours at a rate of pay that was b...rely more than she'd once used to receive at the Work Experience Centre, she had to pass through a cordon of security guards. Even though they all recognised her, because they were themselves monitored by security cameras, they had to behave as officiously now as on the first day that Iris first worked in the private housing estate. Any evidence. 15am maybe he's gone for a piss i think so lay back down and wait for him thinking maybe as he's awake i can get him to fuck me :)10 minutes later still no davei get up and go looking for him and hear voices from the dining room so i stop to listen WTF is he doing this is what i hear'keep jerking it good boy keep at it faster faster stop , now tell me you are a cum eating whore''i'm a cum eating whore mistress' thats dave'rub your fingers over the head of your cock get them coated in pre-cum. " He gets out and goes in and walks out after 2 minutes. He gets back in his SUV and drives up next to me and he looks at me, I knew it was him then. I get in we shake hands nice to meet you and have small talk for the car ride, only for about 5 minutes. (That felt like absolutely forever) At this point he pulls into the back of this house, I ask "This house yours?" He says "Nah" he drives behind it and remember this is about midnight so it's pitch black out. He pulls behind the house an goes. "But no one cares what I think." You're lucky that you drinking so much freed up a few bottles for us to utilize, Miss Puckett," Nate said offering her a glance as he reached for the torn cloth. He quickly doused them with dish soap before pushing them into the 2/3rds full bottles that Freddie and Spencer were levelling out so that 8 liquor bottles had become 12 'grenades.'"So," Andre said, throwing Nate a confused look of his own, "are you making bubbles or bombs here?" Because science," Sam.