Chapter Four
Everything went smoothly. Certainly King Jackson thought so right up until the moment when the drug kicked in and he passed out on the bed. Krissy disentangled herself from his now limp embrace. They didn’t usually get that far with her, but he was a big man in really good shape and very, very determined. He’d actually gotten a hand under her dress and on her tit just before his eyes rolled up. Her skin crawled where he’d groped it. She ignored the feeling and set to work. She could always take a nice hot shower once she was back home.
She was so practiced in her routine now that she barely had to think about it as she carefully looted the man’s pockets, turning up an expensive but thin wallet and a thick wad of cash in a gold money clip. The wallet yielded up half a dozen c
