‘I don’t know,’ he sullenly replied, ‘I’ve never done anything to any of those guys.’ ‘Man,’ I said, ‘What a bunch of jerks.’ ~~~~...~ Granted, I may be over six feet tall, and although I might seem enormous in size, I’m not a fighter by any means. I believe in the old adage of ‘Live and let live’, hence the reason I like to write as oppose to fight. I was taught that fighting was senseless and didn’t really serve any purpose other than to defend one’s self. I only had one more class that day,. I got a cold wash cloth to clean him up a bit and ammonia so I could ask him a few questions. We were out with Brittany’s ID’s and the info on where her car was, and we’d never needed the propane torch. He’d forged my name and sold it at a title lone place where he knew someone, we ran by there, the car looked like shit, it had been new just months ago, he must have driven the hell out of it, before getting rid of it, I called Police Sergeant Bob back home, and let him know what was up where. Béa helps Lilly climb and when she follows her she feels a hand grabbing her and pulling her down. She falls on the ground with the two wild blood hungry boys trying to grab her. She just has time to aim for their cocks, rubbing right away the two big bulges in their trousers. Just as last time they stop right away, groaning while they let her lower their trousers. They both circle her against the shelves and she has no way to escape. Despite her fear, she knows three more of them are coming. She looked at the clock on the mantle piece. “Nine thirty, a bit late for callers,” she thought as she walked out into the hallway. Through the frosted glass centre panel of the door she could make out the figure of someone standing in the porch and when she looked through the spy hole, her heart almost stopped. It was him!!! Mike was standing there smiling at her.Should she open the door to him or not? She was in two minds what to do when she heard the letter flap move and when she looked back.