The reason Sylvia made me work undercover at Stratford International was to eliminate Fat Tony, so I never expected an opportunity to arise so quickly. I could barely contain my excitement, and I knew just what to do next.
Peggy and Leslie chatted for another while in the car, and after about twenty minutes, Leslie was on top of Peggy and the two of them were at it again as Peggy’s moans filled the air.
I returned to where the cab driver was waiting for me and went back to Hibiscus Gardens. It was already three in the morning when I got home. Sylvia was already asleep, but I rushed upstairs and banged at her door
“Hey, Sylvia, wake up, I have something important to tell you!”
Sylvia must be a heavy sleeper. After I knocked the third time, she finally replied, “I don’t want to hear it,
