The sad part was, with the exception of Lauren Wells, he was right. They were drug dealers – either in the past or in the present.I tried reason, wr...ting to the guy and telling him that none of the words he used to describe me were accurate and that he was using cases half a dozen years in the past to make his point.He pointed out that my last two clients had been drug cases and both had been thrown out of court "on technicalities." Again, I sent an e-mail that noted that "innocence" wasn't. Don't get mad at me, but it did kind of seem like you wanted towin... Right?" Well I don't know what I've been thinking, truthfully," replied Paul,staring down at his nails. "I mean I hate losing, and that bitch Brandijust drove me to compete. Between banging my head and my brain spinningfrom Pietro, I don't know if I was concussed or confused, but what I doknow is I could really use the help of my big sister now, because I can'ttake this thing up my ass anymore." You got it! Come, let's go. And since he had had previous sexual couplings with both these woman, he felt sure of what was expected of him soon.So, while Harriet and Mac continued pleasing each others bodies, Jingo's cock was preparing itself for what was expected of him. Inch by inch his canine penis grew and grew out of its hiding place in that furry sheath under his belly."Mmmmmmmh! Harriet," Mac moaned as she continued lapping her friends labia. "I never would have believed that it would be anything like this." This. Before I knew it, he lifted me off of the ground and roughly pinned me against the wall. I smiled at him and wrapped my legs around his waist. Keeping his hands on my ass to support me, he leaned in and hungrily attacked my breasts; biting, licking and kissing them all over. I leaned my head back against the wall and moaned, arching my back slightly so that my breasts pushed more against his face. He looked up then, and gave me his devious grin. He moved his hips backward, creating space.