Recent Blog: EURO SEX PARTIES EUROSEXPARTIES was getting better already. He had his eyes on an old Datsun Z. It had a little rust but looked okay. Herb had a look at it, put some new spark plugs in cleaned some stuff up then hooked his tow truck battery up to it and gave it a boost. A few pumps of the gas pedal and she fired right up.
"Looks like someone got duped." Herb laughed. "This car is in great shape. Runs like a top, would have been able to get a couple grand for it, your lucky I didn't see it first. Well go give Brady your money kid."
"Thanks Herb." Jessie said and went into the office.
"Find one Jessie?" Mr. Brady asked. Jessie told him the one, Mr. Brady nodded knowingly then wrote up a bill of sale.
Jessie and his dad drove the car down to get insurance and plates and when they were done he went to Wong's Wings and asked about the job. Mr. Wong was very impressed with Jessie and his car.
"That is a very good car, I used to have one just like that, only new. Good car indeed!" The restaurant owner told Jessie he could start the next night.
Jessie was working hard. He had given up a few of his regular customers during the day, but more than made up for the loss of money at night. He did very well with tips, of course his big smile and friendly demeanor helped a lot. Between tips and his wage, he was bringing in about $60 a night.
It was Wednesday night, 10 o'clock. He was making his last delivery, then was going straight home. It was cool and rainy so there were more deliveries than usual. He pulled up to 227 Hamstead Heath Cir. A big house with a looped driveway, covered with a pillared entranceway. Jessie parked under the canopy, happy for a dry delivery for once. He turned off his car and grabbed the package off of the passenger seat, General Tso's Chicken and a six-pack of Miller Lite, which he picked up along the way, special orders. He rang the bell and waited.
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