Her middle finger slowly rode up and down between moist lips as Darren climbed aboard and knelt between Anne’s spread legs. “You want me to fuck s...raight away, no licking or fingering?” he asked. Anne withdrew her hand and lifted both arms, letting them rest at the side of her head. The position indicated that she was ready to be taken. She looked down her body, between her breasts and saw Darren’s huge cock at horizontal attention, the mighty head pointing somewhere towards and above her. I’ll know tonight when I get home. If she’s there with a piece of luggage then she’s going, no luggage not going.I think about replacing Mark Newberg. I remember Special Agent Fernandez’s wife Mariana is a realtor and is checking into making her license work in all 50 states and she will check into holding a license in Canada as well. I dial up Mariana.“Hello, Mariana. It’s David Greene. Did you check into making your license available in all 50 states and Canada?” I ask.“Yes, Mr. Greene. I. ’ She smiled at me. Birthday Thursday, the actual day of my birthday, Mommy told me she needed the car. Usually I drove her to work and kept her car to drive to school (I don’t have my own car). She dropped me off at school and told me she would pick me up so I started my birthday off a little depressed. ‘You’d think for my birthday she’d find a way to let me have the car,’ I thought. At least she wished me ‘Happy Birthday’ when I came down for breakfast and later when I got out of the car. And. .. in desperation, I tried to pressure her into telling me."You're leaving me," I stated.Her head came up quickly and she looked me in the eyes with her tear streaked face."No! Never! I love you!" she said vehemently.Her head drooped again."So what is it, Kate?" I said, "We can't play guessing games all evening. Just spit it out." It’s a sort of club for women, Peter. I've met women from all over the world at the club, it’s very international and some of them hardly have any English at all." So.