Promise is a Promise

Lisa grabbed Usher's sweaty hand to stop him molesting her ass but the smelly old man wasn't going to give up that easily.

"You'll get killed if you shoot that badly tomorrow. I know a way to help you if you keep your word." He hissed in her ear.

The gravity of her situation hit her and she let go of Usher's hand.

"How can you help me?" She asked as tears started to form in her eyes.

"You'll have to give me what I want first" Usher stated as his hand made its way between Lisa's legs.