”“That pretty much seals the connection between Folsom and at least the sale of Amanda to the film crew. Is there anything to tie him to the shipm...nt of girls?” asked Sean.“Nothing solid yet,” said Mickey. “When FBI agents went to Folsom’s house this evening to question him, they found he wasn’t home. A cursory check of flights out of Nashville tonight shows Tom Folsom and Kimberly Morris taking a flight to Atlanta. We have his rental car information, but so far we have not located them.”“That. I can’t believe my luck! I check his hand for a ring and don’t see one so I sit at the bar with my rising hopes. I am surprised it’s empty but it is a Tuesday and it’s only 7:00 (p.m. mind you). The bartender makes his way over wearing an easy smile that increases his sex appeal ten fold. “Hi, name’s Danny. What can I get you?” It takes me a minute to answer and I realize what and idiot I must seem like when I finally get out the words that tell him I want a martini. He smirks and. With your hands stuffed deep in you jacket pockets; you begin to move away from the curb, wary of him. He persists, and although you rebuff him, there's something exciting about him that seems to stir your soul. Your heart beats fast as his smile and smooth voice almost win you over.The car jerks to a stop as the rear door flies open. A shock sting shoots through you as the two men from the back seat rush out at you. You move back against the building, but you don't scream, as there is a part. " Well than why didn't you make me wear a condom if you thought you'd get pregnant?" Jake asked weakly."Because I like having your cum in my cunt," Beth admitted. "I also like having your baby in my belly." Are you serious?" Jake asked in surprise. "It almost sounds like you wanted me to get you pregnant." Want may be a bit strong," Beth said carefully, "willing to get pregnant is probably more accurate." Either way I'm guessing that an abortion is out of the question," Jake said."You've got.