The first had been a normal stop after I'd gotten low on product to place in my new accounts, but the second had been after I'd received a frantic pho...e call from the day manager of that new truck stop, complaining because he was out of steak pieces and running really low on all the other jars and canisters I'd put in there the previous Wednesday afternoon.I had sold them over nine hundred dollars worth of product when I opened the account three days before, including six hundred streak pieces,. I found a small file about me. There wasn't much in it, but I took the few seconds it needed to fly it to the room where they'd monitored me, and I added it to the small bonfire there, which was burning well.I'd had an idea that might be useful so when the file was burning, I zipped the sight blob back to Phillips' office, pulled my OSU Student Card out of my wallet, put the wallet back, and then hid the Student Card under a large bookcase he had in his office. It might be a good idea to have. To her surprise, the man who had entered was scared as she was.It was when she decided to speak that she realized she had duct tape across her mouth, changing her fearless voice into a feeble bleating.He started with a slap across her face and her eyes suddenly were full of tears. He was aggressive and she could barely make what he spoke. He turned her around till she was on all her fours, and began to lift her long skirt. Her heart had never raced faster and she felt panic of the utmost. "I almost forgot about that! Dave,Scotty,wait till You see what I brought!" Jimmy crowed. "When Frank went back to college last Monday,I snuck into his room and grabbed as much of his stuff that I could,before Mom came back upstairs. They're in my backpack." Well,let's see what you got!" I was being swept away by a tide of hormones and youthful enthusiasm. And I was actually giddy when I saw the things Jimmy dumped out onto the table.There was a jar of something called anal lube."Well that's.