Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. One very large man was grunting loudly as he pumped almost violently in and out of her ass. Lately Sid seems to have finally gotten his life in order. It said, “Sarge, I am either losing my mind or there is something really weird going on here. “That’s Booker!” Sid exclaimed. What kind of sick bastard would be playing mind games like this with someone like Sid. “Well, it’s like this,” he began, “I don’t know what to do. I had to respect his wishes, and he had been doing really well for the past two years. As I waited for the elevator, I carefully watched the numbers as it came down from the eighth floor. I stayed very close to my phone on Halloween, especially as it started to get dark. When that didn’t work, he fell totally apart… “I know. You gotta see this.”
“Be there in ten,” I said and dashed to my parking spot. except, that is, for a huge pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.
