And if anyone doesn't like it, fuck em. So old friend, you and I now have something else in common." Now what is this mission you're setting up?" Aske... Jay. CHAPTER 7 PLANNING FOR THE FUTURE."Well Jay, I know you remember Solomon Ruiz. That scumbag piece of shit drug dealer." Asked Andrew."How could I forget? I almost got my balls blown off by one of those Bouncing Betty mines he had scattered all over the place. If you hadn't stopped the bleeding, they would have buried me in fucking. If only... "There she is!" Rick shouted."Oh God!" Lydia cried, shrinking back toward the stream. They'd spotted her. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned and ran toward the stream. Behind her she could hear the sounds of corn plants being ripped aside and trampled."Don't let her get near the stream!" someone shouted loudly.Lydia managed to reach the end of the cornfield. To the right was a small, wooden, plank bridge leading across the tiny brook in front of her. At that point Lydia saw Doug. 5' 2" black eyes, flawless skin with dark points of color on her cheeks, and that body of her was curved more than he recalled. Anita scooped up her generous breasts, let them fall. She turned and bent forward to show Billy that ass he loved pawing so much. "You like?"Billy liked...she hadn't noticed what he had, but her eyes finally registered. "What's that? You're going to feed me?" Something like that. Anita, I've never told you or anyone else this...but I get off on seeing cute girls pied.". It was also obvious that this binding of me was something that he wanted as well. I could tell this from his erection. His penis was a much bigger version of mine and it was a very nice sight, dangling in front of my face-I’m sure he wanted to see what I would do with it-well I didn’t let him down as I opened my mouth and let it slide into my throat. With that one move I opened myself to a whole other realisation, the feel of a cock sliding in and out of my mouth has become something that.