I stood up and held my pants up, my cock hanging out the fly, as I walked up the stairs to the room where she was changing. I looked through the crack...a bit and then opened the door. Betty glanced over when she heard the door open and her cheeks turned a bright red. " Actually I am thirsty," I said as I let my pants drop to the floor. " I thought you might be thirsty too," my face gleamed with sexual intent. " I-I'm not. Please get out of my room!" she said as she held a shirt against her. The Boston Police Department had four cruisers tailing them. Oh, and there was a news van and a helicopter videotaping the chase. They came barreling through the park and I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. I got shot seventeen times. On national television. Talk about bad luck. Luckily, I survived. Not only did I survive, I didn’t have a scratch on me. For some reason, the bullets couldn’t penetrate my skin. That was on September 13, 1998. The entire world watched me get shot and. More

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