’ Dycke looked at Steve. ‘That was your sister? Boy you are up the Creek!’ Steve looked right back and asked, ‘What’s wrong with my sister?�...� Dycke looked at Steve questioningly. He then said ‘If he ran over either one of his sisters, he would still be running.’ Steve laughed at that, then he became serious and told Dycke about the accident, and why his sister, who Dycke discovered was named Payne, was covering her face as she was led away from the scene of the pool mischief. Dycke uttered ‘Oh. But then Amy had given her the cash. It was as much as she got paid in a week and all she had to do was fuck. It's just a job, Amy had said. It doesn't matter.But it did matter. She could have sex at work and she could tell herself that she needed the money and that was all.She had gone right home to her boyfriend to tell him what happened, to tell him it was for the money and it didn't mean a thing. But Amy told her she couldn't tell anyone, and Karissa had promised."What's wrong?" Jack had. He was on hold for a while, his mindwandering from being drugged, to somehow reflecting on their pastrelationship.Everything was great when they first started dating, until she openlydreamed of settling down. Always talking about kids, and marriage, andthe future, when all Dan cared about was the fun. She had such agorgeous body, which made up for the mediocre sex, but she was soaverage and that wasn't him. He was the best trader in the city, hedeserved something a little wilder.His mind then. I was just about to forget part of my plan, and invite a man as fair skinned as my husband to join me for a romp in my car, when the unexpected happened. My new friend moaned, and sort of shivered. He thrust against me once or twice before I jumped back. “What the hell? What the fuck are you doing?”I couldn’t help staring as a big wet spot formed at the top of the bulge in his pants. I could smell the tang of his semen as the wetness rapidly pulsed bigger and bigger while he continued to.