Benson stopped us in a grove of live oaks and Mrs. XXX Again, she was out on the streets and as soon as she found a John willing to be serviced by a pregnant junkie, she bought enough drugs to put her and me out of our misery. When the ladies arrived, the three of them got out of the truck with a small brown bag in their hands. Heather brought me my lunch bag. At breakfast, Mr. As you would imagine, that quickly changed. All I could see when I closed my eyes was the treasure between Heather’s legs. If we meet or exceed the work goals for the week, Sunday’s treat will make the bath house look like a walk in the park.” Tommy barely got his last words
