Immediately, a cop went to the back of the car and found my purse and the big ball of crack. I just melted into tears. I was fucked and I’d done it ...o myself.The cops stood me up, put me in the back of a car, and drove me to the police station. When they opened the car door, a cop said, “Now the fun begins.” I had no idea what he was talking about but I knew I’d soon find out.They put me in a holding cell. I couldn’t stop crying but the cops didn’t show any sympathy: “You kids think you can do. He really did. Squeezing his hands into tight fists. Izzy was no longer slowly, seductively, manipulating him. She was grinding her pelvis hard into his, chasing down her own pleasure. Her hands were back on his chest, leaning her body weight onto her arms. She was giggling. The giggles got louder, the force of her thrusts got stronger. Lizzy suddenly laughed out loud and slowed the urgency of her thrusts as Alec felt warm fluid slip out of her onto him. A remarkably unsexy slapping, emanating. Not once I’ve finished with her. And neither will you”“Take of your clothes cuck. Kneel on the floor with your hands behind your back and watch us celebrate”John was no match for Dario, so he complied. He sstripped off and felt achingly self-conscious. While both he and Catherine were overweight, she wore it with much more confidence than he did. To be exposed like this, with his gut hanging out, particularly in front of Dario, was an act of total submission for him. John knelt as ordered. A. ~I looked up at the two dudes at the door counting dollar bills to payfor the six pizzas I was holding in my arms and sighed. It was aftersundown and loud music and laughter were pouring out of the small two-story brick house."Can one of you hold these? My arms are getting tired," I asked. Thiswas a lie, my arms were tired just from walking the things up to thedoor. "I should have made this two trips," I thought.One of the dudes smirked at me and took the pizzas from me, while theother guy kept.