She: ap koun hai aur kyu mujhe blackmail kar rahe hai.Me: (tab me samj gaya ki wo koun hai) me bola ki paresan mat hoeya me bas apke sexy figr ka kaya... hun bas.She: tho boli kya karna hai.Me: apke kuch sex pics.She: nhi hai lene padegi.Me: tho ligiye i m waiting for u.She: so wait i m taking some pics ok but only with clothes.Me: i said ok but in some sexy poses.She: agrees.I thought in the meantime i go to her home and knock her door and lets capture a moment :) so i quickly rush to her flat. " Then with a laugh meaning more for you than any one else, "Ohhh wait we do have all night do we not? All fucking night. Now move it, white mama."The ring of gang bangers surrounding you falls back a little more. Swallowing a lump in your throat, you nervously walk past the young men. All their eyes focus on your big ass as you slowly walk away. Adding an extra bounce to your step, you swing your full hips confidently as you fight to overcome the gnawing fear swirling in the pit of your. Bounty Hunter ... actually accomplish what he claimed? Could this be her opportunity for vengeance? For closure? A way for her to move on in life?Rebelling against all the voices in her mind that were saying that this was stupid, she found herself clicking on the link provided by this self-proclaimed Bounty Hunter and sent him a message.“Interesting!”That was the reaction I had when I read the request that I had received in my inbox. Only my third employer ever. Potentially. The request was. Ya’ll started this, so Ya’ll need to end it.” Mama C. said.Gramma returned and told Granddad. “Let’s go these young folks need to solve their own messes by themselves, hell most of them are old enough to know better anyway.”“But ... but,” Granddad stuttered.“I said let’s go we got enough going on between us, to let their mess get tangled up in ours.” Gramma stated. Granddad got up and left without further comment.“Be on your toes as I would bet our vacation is over, so pack your stuff so when.