Next time I call I better hear some good news because if I don’t I’m gonna send Smitty some of his baby girl’s artwork for his wall,” I think and then remember her tattoos. “I’ll get it done,” I end the call. “Kid what the hell are you talking about,” the Old Man asks while Smitty bends a piece of metal in his hands. “He wants Guy,” I explain and both men look at me confused,” He was making all these deals, even with me. Then with all that happened to him people thought he was unkillable or something. And Remember when he spoke to Gabriel at the meet months ago?” “He thinks that whipping boy is the devil, he’s out his damn mind,” the Old Man says it and I nod. “Get that kid here now, we make the trade I don’t care what you need to do just get him here,” Smitty orders and I nod a little. I am out of the tattoo parlor and in my car fast heading for the one place I know I can start looking for Guy, his family’s home. It takes me half an hour to get there on the freeway but I make it and get past the gate easy enough, it was open, and I’m on the doorstep waiting for an answer when Abby opens the door. “Carlos,” she is surprised and looks over her shoulder,” what are you doing here?” “Hey girl, I need to speak with Guy. Is he home,” I ask as she walks me inside. “Yeah but he is still upset with you,” she tells me and I figure he is. My girlfriend, not sure for how much longer after this, walks me up stairs and asian to a room where I can hear someone talking. I knock on the door and open it a little so I can see. “Just remember Roberta, this is your new life now. Go out there and live it,” Guy is telling a girl who is dressed very lower middle class. japanese “Are you sure this is everything? You told me I’d be there till it was over,” the blonde girl answers. “It is over, nothing more I can do but as promised a new life and someone is waiting for you,” he tells her and she lights up a little,” Go get her and have a good life, please.” She hugs him and after picking up pair of bags she steps past Abby and me before heading down exotic the stairs. Guy moves to a very nice leather chair and doesn’t even look at me in his doorway. “Hey Guy,” I try to greet him but he doesn’t respond,” Guy man you there?” “I’m here Carlos Still but could someone explain to me why the hell you are,” Guy asks annoyed. “I need your help man, I need you to come with me,” I don’t waste time, don’t have any to waste. “I don’t feel like helping so no,” he responds quick and mean. “Listen I know things didn’t go down right, that’s on me,” I start and he is quick to stop me. “That was your choice, you made it now live with the consequences,” he tells me still not looking japan at me. “I wouldn’t if it wasn’t an emergency but I need your help man,” I ask and he doesn’t even respond,” It’s an emergency and I need your help.” “I don’t care,” he’s quiet now but still not looking at me. Somehow it ended up in my backpack. It jumped in her mouth and she smiled as japan she slid slowly down his shaft. “Yeah. I froze time as Anael appeared before me. The angel had a curious expression on her face as she padded around my wife Still holding her ballot. “I’m not sure. She went on the kids roller coaster. “I was afraid you wouldn’t come.” “Yes Teacher.” As she folds the clothes and places them on the arm of the couch, something needs to be explored, “Lori, I told you to fold YOUR clothes neatly and place them on your bed, did you do that?” It will likely only be for a couple of weeks until Jack is comfortable with exposing himself to the women.” exotic Two thoughts raced through my mind, I wasn’t going to get fucked just then but sensed I might later. She is old so I would be a ‘hussy’ not a ‘fucking ho’.” “It’s difficult Father. Where was the fun in that? That's all you really are. The guys who came and watched me shower kept telling me to turn around so that they could see my red butt. I smiled as he understood. “Fuck it,” he said. She smiles a little as she recognizes it to be marks left from rope bondage. “Yes!” she cuts me off. Phil played me like a fucking fiddle. She tells me that she will tell anyone who asks that she did freelance work. She would never suck his dick. “This is all I ever wanted,” she whispers softly looking back up asian at me. japanese I could feel it itching on the edge of my awareness. I took it home and hid it so my wife couldn't find it.