” I was asked by the persistent police officer. “If I know them and like them, yes.” I answered with a grin as I took a long drag on my cigarett.... “How much are you charging for blow jobs now a day Brandy?” he asked. I was taken aback by the fact that he had called me by my stripper and escort name, which wasn’t on my license. The officer stepped up to me and asked me to lean against my Lexus and he patted me down before asking me to place my hands behind my back where he cuffed them. The. He was insane, burning him alive would make the world a much better place.Second on Sara’s list was the small Shark, Pat Koch. He had been weeping in his cell all night, totally broken. At soon as he was seated in a chair he gave it all up, anything Sara wanted, he had lots. First news flash, he was Darnel’s “brain” or “human note book,” meaning he memorized numbers and facts. He had all Darnel’s bank accounts along with the codes to access them. We drained them by 10:05 Saturday morning,. "I know he likes it when I wear two pairs, a thong that fits tight over my cunt and something looser for easy access over the top. Where is that fucking thong, the little white silk one? Hope I haven’t lost it." You are already idly toying with your clit through your jeans as you rummage through your chaotic knicker collection. You want to do it properly, not a quick frustrated rub with your hand stuffed down your pants, and the usual stifled groans as you try to come quick before you are. Would you come with me?”“Need me to hold your hand again” she teased.“Something like that,” he replied with a chuckle. He looked at his watch, “there’s a train in forty five minutes if you are ready.”“Yes all packed,” he’d noticed the suitcases down stairs.On the train journey down she told him of the work she had done on the album and seemed quite pleased that they had managed to record three songs. Robert was surprised at how much time went into making an album.“I thought you just stood in.