"Who said i wanted money from you?" the older male  purred. He didnt care that he was giving his real name. The boy would be writhing and screaming beneath him anyway. For perhaps more reasons than one. The older male hadnt gotten laid in a while. And the prospect of it made him swallow hard. He went silent for a moment.<br/><br/>The syringe under his leg was driving him insane. Kieth made the desicion to get the car to 'break down.' using his steering controls to make the car splutter. He cursed a bit and pulled over, turning the key as the car 'died'. "god fucking dammit."