Thank God, they were on the ball and did not try to shoot me. "MI ESPAÑOL ES MUY LIMITADO. ¿ALGUIEN HABLA INGLÉS?" [My Spanish is very limited. Doe... anyone speak English?]A boy shouted back, "I HAVE SOME ENGLISH!"I hurried to him. "Please take me to your leader. I want to know how I can help the most." That he could understand after a moment's thought. I figured that he must be translating in his head. Hell, that was probably than I could do, so I just waited patiently. Suddenly a smile lit up. I leaned over in the car and began sucking his huge cock. I tried to get as much as I could in my mouth and suck, but only seemed to successfully get to about 2/3 of it, leaving enough room for my hand to keep stroking all the way to the base. He was talking to me the whole time and the more he talked, the more it made me want to work. He asked me if I loved his cock, if I'd take care of it. He asked me if I'd be his bitch and told me if I was I'd take it all. He pushed my head down gently at. Quite frankly you would have been wasted in that job. I gave it to Deerfield because I’m saving you for something else. Mattson is retiring in two months and I have already penciled you in as his replacement. That’s a secret by the way so let’s keep it just between us. Okay?”“You got it.”Tom got the promotion and six weeks later I was promoted into Mattson’s position.Right about now you are asking yourself “What’s wrong with this guy? Thirty years old and single? Obviously he isn’t gay, at. When she looked back again, BB had gone."Strange girls here," Angique murmured to herself. "Nice tits though." And she went looking for a place to sit, away from the throng.She found a chair in a quiet corner. Her hand rested on the short, white-blond hair of the leashed girl, Bobbi, now kneeling by her feet. She felt the girl's surprisingly strong fingers massage her left calf where it escaped the split in her skirt. She smiled, leaning over and whispering. Then she kicked off her left.