"I have my service Glock in there," she said. Get it, you are riding with me. When I got into the car, I slipped opened the locked glove box and pulle... the old five shot .22 mag out. I ran with the .22 mag derringer in the pocket of my sweat suit. My newer eight round revolver was at home with my uniform ready to be worn to work.I was half way to the school, when the phone rang again. I thought it might be an update, so I answered without looking. "Silvia are you alone?" the voice asked."No. Bye bye Contessa.”Kitchen Girl gave me a high-five. “Yeah!” Her look turned crafty. “How long to fuck her brains out?”I was on a roll here. You’d think I planned this stuff all the time, or that maybe it was a game for me, too. “Ten minutes max, Kitchen Girl, maybe only five. We work fast and we get it done. She will have been plundered so many times by then she’ll be on the edge of her millionth orgasm even before we touch her. All we have to do is tip her over that edge again and maybe one. More

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