“Well this looks friendly,” Guy says in a flat tone. “Kid I don’t know how you got him here but I swear you are getting a fucking medal for this shit,” the Old Man tells me as Guy leans against the counter. “All I said was I’d come down here and listen to his bosses,” Guy didn’t actually say he’d help but I’m hoping they can talk to him. “Listen boy, my daughter is in the hands of a fucking sick bag of shit and he wants you for her. That means you go to him and I get my baby back,” Smitty quietly growls at Guy. “Easy son, he’s here and that’s a start. I know you hate us, I know you want to hurt us but this isn’t japanese about us. My granddaughter is a good girl,” the Old Man starts but Guy stops him. “Okay first off we need to clear the air on something. I don’t care about you, I don’t care about him and his homies,” Guy waves at me and I’m a little confused,” I don’t care about your daughter/granddaughter or whatever. I don’t Hardcore care that someone has her. I don’t hate you because that would be something I don’t have anymore.” “Well we need you to step up and help get her back,” the Old Man says to Guy and Guy does not look impressed,” Kid I’m not playing games here.” “Didn’t anal think you were, problem is I don’t see why I should help. She dies, I lose nothing. She lives, I gain nothing,” he says and the Old Man is quick on him. “You get my respect and my people’s respect,” he says and Smitty nods a little. “I don’t care, you fail to understand that. Two weeks ago your respect and fear would have meant something to me. I was going to get those and my self-respect back but people stepped in the way and said no. Now you want my help and you appeal to things that are dead inside me,” Guy explains and it’s Smitty Brunette who answers. “She’s my baby girl, aside from my dad she’s all I got left in this world kid. Yeah people fucked you up and you lost but are you going to stand there and let them do this when you, just you, can do something to stop it,” Smitty asks and Guy shrugs. “Yeah, I am. Not because of some petty vengeance but because no matter what happens if I go to help you and save her I lose. I lose again and I’m tired of losing, I’m tired of trying when all I do is lose,” Guy explains it and he’s got a point, I don’t like it but he does. “Guy they’ll put her through shit we never did to you. They’ll just cut her up and send us the pieces if she’s lucky she’ll be dead when they do it,” I tell him and he looks down,” You were the good kid at school, always the one who tried to be nice when we were assholes. Help us keep that from Vicki man.” He nods, holy shit he nodded in agreement and Smitty wants to say something but Guy looks at him. “This is going to kill me, you understand that,” he tells them and they shake their heads. “No kid, once we get her back we’re coming for you and we’ll take care of the Faces of Fear once and for all,” the Old Man says and Guy shakes his head. “They’ll kill her before you get the chance, I’ll go with Carlos and him,” he points at Smitty,” Nobody else and nobody around. They’ll trade and you’ll leave with her and not me, otherwise she’ll die.” “That’s suicide,” I tell him and he looks at me like I’m stupid. “What did you think you were getting me for? You think this is going to end in you ass taking down the bad guys and saving the day,” He asks loudly,” You’re all the bad guys. They are the bad guys just like you. I’m the Good one? That means I die and she lives. Don’t pretend that it happens any other way.” Nobody wants to tell him he’s wrong, not sure why but I can’t say anything that would be true and I don’t think lying to him will help. I have someone picking him up at ass the airport. Do you understand what I’m saying?” I nodded and drank the beer…Uncle brought me another Brunette and I began to drink it, too. But only silence came from there. The actress’s hands slid over her hips and the muscles of her flat stomach and knives pricked at her soft Hardcore flesh while her lips moved silently. Jon gave me my book and we spent the next hour reading me wearing more than Jon - for a change. Presley, Jack and Lisa were already fast asleep, and Zach and Molly, were coming home for the holidays only next week. If my parents started fighting, if I had a fight with my brother or my sister, I climbed out of my window or walked out the door and went straight to Rob’s. I used any excuse I could find to leave and go to his place. “Part of their foreplay was measuring my cock while the japanese other one teased it. We had always had a great sex life and would always try to get in at least three sessions a week, even more anal if we had a holiday week. “You don’t get embarrassed Jenna.”