But I understand enough about what and why she does what she does to answer your questions." Well I need her to answer me. I speak on behalf of the Am...rican people, and we need to know that she is safe to walk among us." But she isn't American." And how do you know that?" Because she told me." But still she knows about us and has been to every state." Ok then that settles it, The White Angel will no longer help Americans." She can't do that." But you just said she is unsafe, you can't dictate. You circle around to the back and find the entrance to a cellar. A rush of warm air strikes your face as you pull the storm doors open and quickly descend the stairs. Squinting in the darkness, you fumble with your pockets for the matches. You almost jump as a large rat scurries across the floor and disappears into another room. Outside, the heavy rain is pounding the earth, but you feel little comfort in your refuge. Using one match, you slowly venture forth to the opposite end of the room to. I made a grand show of spicing up my Gaelic sound as he stood up with his six-inch banana curved penis aimed high from his crotch. I could not believe it when he confidently sang:“There once was a girl named McGill.Who used dynamite sticks for a thrill.They found her vagina,In South Carolina.And bits of her tits in Brazil.““Locks, you ain’t right, Buddy!” Brad called out from the center of the room.“I told a few of you that playin’ with dynamite was trouble,” I chuckled from the front of the. "She glared at Selena, turned and left the room. She returned with a pair of white briefs."Mine are there on the chair. You can have the set for your help." Gee, thanks." I want you to check her spots." Selena, no!" Relax, he won't touch you. Strip and lay here by me."She complied and he sampled her smells as he had Selena's." Well, which is better?" Yours, Selena." You're a dear."He was hard and ready for action, but Selena asked him to leave. He gathered his trophies and reluctantly turned to.