(Alyssia Kent, Gerson Denny) – Rained Out – BABES

(Alyssia Kent, Gerson Denny) – Rained Out – BABES “Huh?”

“I will need you to escort me to the lobby. However, with Mr. Porndig “I believe it went bankrupt about ten years ago and was bought out by another company. Once done, she continued to ignore the desperate gurgling sounds from Castor as she calmly pulled a shirt and pair of pants out of her bag. “Don’t worry about him. “Seriously?”

“Yes,” Amber said. Once she’d slipped on the clean top, she did the same with the pants, sliding khakis stained with droplets of blood over generous hips and a shapely ass, discarding them in favor of the freshly laundered pants. “You’ll receive the other half of your payment by midnight tonight. “Ah. It’s kept me alive for so long,” he said. “I trust that’s taken care of?”

The officer was too busy staring at the mess lying mere feet away from him with a pool of blood slowly inching its way toward him to answer her. He was in his mid-to-late thirties with a receding hairline and the beginnings of a paunch from enjoying beer a little too much. He’s out cold.”

“And the recordings?”

“There won’t be any footage of you,” he said. She would never have men falling all over themselves for her, but occasionally bending over to allow a neckline to droop or wearing something form-fitting to show off a well-formed buttock had made for an occasional interesting outcome, and she wasn’t above using whatever tools she had to work with.