"I'll give you the money."The Russian looked at the girl and she could see his face was damp with sweat. He was flushed, despite the cold, and finally...the man nodded, stepping towards her and stretching out his right arm so she could take the satchel."Thank you," she said, smiling at the man as he relinquished his grip.Pop — Pop — PopThe Russian groaned, very nearly collapsing as three bullets entered his chest. The German had pressed a small pistol just beneath the man's right armpit, pulling. I told her I wasn't like the other boys! Her name was Pam and she taught me a lot about sex, she was the first girl that introduced me to a dildo.She would have me stick one up her ass while I fucked her from behind, it always made her crazy and she would cum like Hell. One night Pam and I were drinking and talking dirty to each other. We took off our clothes and started messing around. One thing led to another and we started playing truth or dare. I asked her a question and she took a dare so. Were they trying to get in or out?Inside we came to yet another fake wall door into the locker room. This one was made at the same time as the locker room. It had a row of lockers on the other side.“Your restaurant has skeletons, just they are in the locker room, not the closet,” Irene said, trying to joke to break the tension she was feeling.When I turned on the light, I found that she wasn’t kidding.I counted thirty-two toothless skulls.I’m not going to count the teeth scattered all around. Grandpa had let her into the largestudio that looked nicer than anything I'd seen back home. Practicedummies, punching bags, different weapons, mats, and everythingsomeone might need for practicing martial arts seemed to be there. Itlooked there might have even been a robotic opponent sitting silentlyasleep in a corner... A sign above the entrance listed a surprisingnumber of styles that were taught in the studio. "Hi Mandy," he saidas he hugged her after relocking the door."Hi Daddy," she.