. it was disgusting ... mostly ... I drained this one and partially filled the glass then the other one insisted it get clear full and offered his pis... to the mix. I was happy when the glass was full, but not happy I had to do THAT to fill it! When I was done I mixed the 'drink' with my finger and then licked it off ... flirting with the cops."Maybe you should test the taste Lindsay! Don't want him noticing right away!"I knew I was being fucked with but what's a girl to do? I drank a little and. Mendez knows. Someone else will figure it out.’ ‘No one told you to call me, sir.’ ‘I can’t stay away from you, Wright. I’m not going to drag you down with me.’ ‘Fuck.’ I shoved my face into my hands and rubbed it. He brought me all the way out here to tell me we were in trouble. I already knew that. ‘It’s too late for that, sir.’ His hand swept over my hair and cradled my jaw. I jerked–I hadn’t heard him move–and yelped in pain. ‘Wright, you need to be more careful.’ ‘I already figure that. “Yes, a Fiesta super market, Lindsay. Let’s buy some lunch and supper for the troops, and return to the boat.”“Why did you buy so much expensive roasted beef and potato salad, Phil? I can use the fresh tomatoes, though. We were out! Expecting guests? I’d like advance notice if I’m cooking for a crowd!”“Just our crowd, Lindsay. Enough cold prepared roasted beef, and potato salads, tomatoes for slicing, for lunch and supper for all the crew. Nice change of menu, unless you serve Deli buffets. And then I stepped back from him and into the stall behind me. I watched him unleash that cock from his black slacks on his way into the adjoining one. He audibly continued to play with it once he closed the door and I just smiled. I also knew of my need to see more than just his hand on it, so I knelt before the hole in the wall and wagged my tongue out. He shook that cock at my tongue; seethed as he slapped it across it. I groaned for more and he quickly sent it through to me. I eagerly.