"Who are you?" she demanded. The fear was still with her but she spoke as though she didn have a concern in the world.
"You can call me Dick!" he laughed. "Really, my names Charles. Im what you call a private dick; you know what that anal sex instruction is?"
"Yeah, I know what it is. So, what do you want-money?"
"Maybe. I think you should get in and we can talk."
"You have to be crazy!"
"I said I think you better in here and talk, bitch!"
"You
e a little out of your element here, ya know that. I can get in your truck. Theres people down the street outside and the neighbors, what about them-what are they gonna think?"
"I don really give a fuck what they think. Just like you don give a fuck when you go anal sex instruction into my neighborhood every night fucking and sucking whoever you decide to.
Wonder what your neighbors would think about that!"
Cara looked up and down the street. Small anal sex instruction children playing down the street. She didn notice anyone else outside. She quickly scanned the windows of the some the homes. There was no way to really know if anyone was looking outside, but she checked a second time.
Walking over to the sidewalk, she opened the door to the truck. "So, did you take these?" she asked
pointing to the envelope.
"Yeah, nice job don you think?"
"You
anal sex instruction know what, you
e a fucker!" she said. Being in her own neighborhood she felt more comfortable. Anger was beginning to build inside of her. "Yeah, a fucker-a motherfucker!"
"Well, a fucker, yeah, but not a cocksucker like you!
"Yeah, you
e a cocksucker and blackfucker!" he added. "Its okay though, I like that." Now there didn seem to be any anger in his voice.
"You can have these pictures," she told him. "I don
anal sex instruction need em. You don scare me."
"You can keep em. I have plenty of copies."
"Who are
anal sex instruction you working
anal sex instruction for, my husband hire you?"
"Maybe, can tell you that although Im sure hed like to take a look at whats in that envelope," he said. A short, almost cruel laugh followed his words.
Cara just stared at the man. "Don think you
e gonna fuck up my life!" she exploded.
For the first time there was rage in his voice. "Listen you little cunt
anal sex instruction, Im
anal sex instruction getting damn sick of your shit. Lets say we go in and see your husband right now!"
She was trapped. Cara didn love her husband anymore she was sure of that. But, she did love the money he made and the lifestyle it afforded her.
"Okay, so what do you want?" she asked meekly.
"Lots of stuff. Right now, I want you and I want money; yeah, you
e my ticket, baby."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"You like black cock. You
e out there night after night. Theres money to be made; good-looking blondie like you. Ive seen you out there, but shit, you
e wasting your time with those guys."
"You
e talking prostitution. Im not out there for the money. You should know that by now if youve been watching me and know
anal sex instruction so much," she responded calmly.
"You call it what you want, but youll do it or everything you got now comes to an end and youll be just another little street whore sucking cocks for five bucks." His voice was more menacing now.
Still she wasn afraid. "Fuck you, you
e talking slavery, what do they call it, white slavery?"
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