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I don’t have to follow the rules anymore either so I’m gonna give one warning. Let Stella off the hook.’ Tommy pointed at my Glock. ‘What’d... you gonna do if I don’t, you gonna shoot me?’ I gave Tommy a grim smile and winked at him. Seeing the look on my face Tommy sat back and sort of deflated. ‘Okay Steele, you’re just crazy enough to do me. I’ll stop charging the bitch the vig, but she better damn well pay what she owes.’ I tossed my business card down on the table in front of him. ‘If she. Growling he reached in his pocket and flicked the switch with his thumb. She screamed as the sudden flood of vibrations hit her. Jolting her off the seat she cried for more. Please Sir, More. I want more! He was speeding now, heedless of any state troopers or law officials. They were only about a block or two from the Inn. She continued. Touching, feeling, scratching. Rubbing and pinching every exposed inch of skin visible to his demanding eyes. He moaned, his breathing heavy as he rubbed his. More

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