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Chapter 6

What happened next?

I get an emergency call

I hit the hay soon after that only to be awakened early by a phone call. It was a woman who was locked out of her car. She sounded young and ****, more upset than a simple lock out should make her. I told her I would be right over and I took a quick shower and put on my uniform. I was at her car in twenty minutes or so. She was maybe twenty five, pretty with a killer body that was showcased in a tight shirt and jeans. She was damn glad to see me. I had to say that I was damn glad to see her also; her tits were perfect orange sized globes with stiff nipples that were poking out nice and hard through the thin t-shirt she was wearing. It didn't look like she was wearing a bra which again was just fine with me.

The car was as piece of shit 1989 Toyota Wagon. My service call was going to be more than the car was worth. If I had been her I would have just busted a back window to get in, but I just popped the lock for her and said, "There you go that will be $49.95."

She looked upset and she handed me a VISA card which I ran on my laptop, state of the art cellular hook. Problem was the VISA didn't work. I told her the card was no go and she busted into tears, I would have felt sorry for her, but then I wouldn't be the man I am if I didn't smell opportunity from somebody else's problems. She spent the next 20 minutes giving me the run down on her lousy life and why she didn't have any money. At the end of it I had figured out how she could pay me, just looking at her stiff nipples poking out from her tight t-shirt gave me ideas. But rather than just have her blow me in the truck I had another thought, "Well here’s the deal, meet me at my place later today, say 4:00PM and we can talk about an opportunity for you to work your way out of your problem. Otherwise I can call the cops and have them take you in for theft of services. Trust me I can show you a way to make a ton of money for yourself." I didn't add that she would be providing sexual favors for money, but I figured she would catch on quick enough.

The combination of my hard ass approach balanced with just enough hope broke her quickly. I knew no cop would ever take someone to jail over $50 bucks, but she didn't. I gave her the address for my main business, and took off. She was actually thanking me by the time I drove away. I wondered how she would feel when I was done fucking with her, both mentally and physically.

What do I decide to do to pass the time until 4:00?

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