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CHAPTER 9: Jerehtened, Jeremy Bryant rode the old metal elevator up to the sixth floor The delivery wasn’t scheduled until to the address, he added it to his truck for today, wanting the excuse to get on this dah the san, and leave Not exciting enough to waste fifteen minutes on a day already jae was a small manila envelope with Jessica Reilly written on the front Most deliveries to this address were for Deanna Madden, but occasionally the na a frequent recipient The volu, at least for a normal person who didn’t run a retail operation out of her house They were frequent enough that he made almost daily deliveries to this ancient apartment complex and had become accustomed and unaffected by the dark elevator that barely made the climb to her floor And she had consistently, for three years, refused to open her door, his first delivery a disastrous standoff that ended in her favor

He hadn’t given a second thought to the box, other than the fact that it was incredibly heavy, over seventy pounds--a large box from an electronics superstore He al short, checking the address before knocking

There was movement in the apartment; steps, a small commotion, and then a breathless voice

"Yes?"

"UPS I have a package for a Deanna Madden"

"Just leave it at the door, please"

He glanced down at the box "It’s insured nature"

"So scribble my name"

"I’m sorry, I can’t do that If you need some time to dress, I can wait or co the door Leave the package and handle the signature however you want to"

Her voice was strong, but had a sweet tone and enough sass that his ed for a look at the woround his teeth and looked at the door "Ma’am, it’s insured for eleven hundred dollars I can’t leave it without a signature Would you prefer forto open the door toroan in frustration He looked down at the heavy box "Ma’am, I’m not sure of your size, but the box is rather heavy You will probably need help carrying it inside"

"I appreciate your concern, but I will be fine Thank you"

Thank you An assu to leave the box Decided before he hada thousand dollar package in thisthis whole song and dance to his best i look into the dark peephole, trying to co his head, he headed toward the elevator, hoping he never had to deal with her again

That was three years ago Three years in which he had heard her voice through that door--lugged, toted, and swung countless packages with annoying regularity down that dim hallway The woman seemed to even have toilet paper delivered via 2-day e for Jessica Reilly The sender was acoes were mail-forwarded, most from senders with no return address Yeah, not a shopaholic

CHAPTER 10: Annie

There were three presents wrapped on the table They were from her mommy and daddy Annie already knehat two of them were Last Sunday, after church, she snuck in her mother’s room, pulled back her winter coats and looked for presents Her , fluffy black coat with the hole in the botto as quietly as possible and pulled out the two iterey My Little Pony horse, the plastic package slightly dented, the cardboard colors faded The other was a zippered pouch with sixty-four colored pencils She squealed excitedly--before re where she was--quickly stuffed the iteht and punished

She now exa, lifting, and shaking it to try and figure out as inside It was a box, large and square, about the size of a basketball It felt heavier than a basketball Annie heard her ift and sprinted through the house, her tennis shoessounds on the cheap floor

CHAPTER 11: HackOffMyBigCock

Mike is one ofa hacker, he makes sure that all of his personal inforet past a dinky normal firewall, but that is why I had cozied up to Mike When I need research on clients, he’s hty percent of my clients He likes to jack off while he watches ular fantasy, and it never varies As soon as his nah white stockings, a plaid skirt, and a white, cropped sweater Sotails, but traditionally I change into irl outfit, sit back in front of the cas wide Then I slide a hand underit up for his eyes, and wait for hi