..look at me, look at me Bitch!...' I had my eyes clinched shut but managed to open them as I heard the irritation in his voice, I looked up at Daniel...and saw something strange in his gaze. Daniel had my face tight in his grasp as he lowered his face saying '...you gonna kiss me now, you gonna kiss me like the Bitch you are or else!...' As Daniel's lips touched mine as I clinched them tightly shut Daniel was angered that I was not acting as he wished. Daniel's lips mashed mine harshly against. So after the movie, she went to the washroom while I waited outside. I noticed that there was this group of girls ogling me. (I have been told that I look like Hrithik Roshan but I say that’s bullshit that man is a Man-God) and one girl named Gayathri with a hot bod of 36D 28 32 gave me her number and told me to call her for a fun time. I just smiled and took her number (she and I have a different story to be told later).My cousin came out and I told her what happened, she said let’s make it. A familiar voice from inside answered and the door opened. He smiled broadly as he looked her up and down, then invited us in. They embraced sharing a deep kiss with tongues swirling, his hands all over her ass. Standing a few feet away, I felt my cock begin to swell in my trousers. He opened her raincoat and took in her lace covered breasts muttering something about how he had thought about this since our last meeting. He buried his face in her cleavage. She reached back and undid her bra. Black ran a trace and came up with nothing. It was opened at a library in New York City and only allowed you to create an account. Kevin logged on and created his account. Four hours later there was a message for him. Mr. Black tried to back trace the sender of the message only to find it was a very good hacker that bounced the account off of at least three different servers in four other countries before sending it to Kevin.Sandra Brazdell was 34 years old; her reddish-brown hair was shoulder.