..they...they would do something t-to me?”Will didn’t want to answer that question. He knew the answer was yes, but he just didn’t want Lynn to ...orry about that, and so he lied, “No, of course they won’t”“Thanks, Will”, Lynn spoke softly, “And who is this Sam guy?”“He was a prisoner at The Farm back in Brownsville. I don’t really know him, but he’s majorly fucked in the head. He said all he wants to do is kill Greene and Mark”“Mark? As in Mark Logan?”
“Yeah”“Is Mark part of the-uh-the ‘cult’ I. ”“I know, I know, but I haven’t had anyone back there in a while. I think we just need some lube. Okay? There’s some hand cream in my desk drawer. That should do the trick. That one over there.”“Hand cream? Will that be any good?”“It’ll have to do—it’s all I’ve got. I might be a slut and I might be a stereotype, but I don’t fucking carry KY in my handbag just in case I feel the need to get fucked up the arse. Now go get the damn hand cream, or put your fucking clothes on and piss off.”Pete. 'Tonight?' I thought. I was definitely not expecting this to happen so soon. I'd been waiting and hoping for this to happen for such a long time; now that it was finally here I was feeling all sorts of feelings. I decided to play it cool and see what happened. So I texted her back:Yeah babe, sounds like a good idea. Just a drink and some flirting, if nothing else. What's there to lose?And then I jumped into a ninety-minute-long meeting, with my cock still bulging under my pants. I could not. She sits there and thinks for awhile and then says, “Oh you must mean gum.”Then he goes to the fish store and asked if he could get some “FUCK IT”. The fish man thinks and says, “Oh I get it, you must mean Bucket (bucket of fish)”Billy shakes his head as YES.Then he makes a trip to the pet store and says, “Could I get a cock and spank it?” The pet store owner says “Oh you must mean Cocker Spaniel.”Billy shakes his head YES.He finally makes it to the airport where he will be catching his.