She had known girls like Tiffany in high school and even college. They didn't work as hard as people like Jenny. They didn't seem to be as smart. Yet ...heir grades were higher. Yes, Tiffany's meetings with Mr. Johnson made Jenny nervous.What also bewildered Jenny was Tiffany's appearance each and every time she returned from one of those meetings. She just didn't look right. Her lipstick was smudged and her hair disheveled. But it was more than that. She often walked funny and one time Jenny. Where will you be staying in D.C.? Perhaps we can all have dinner and discuss this. Would you like to look over our basic contract as we ride the train to D.C.?”“How far is it to D.C. from here? Maybe we can meet in the diner car? I’ll buy you and Izzy a big steak if they cook them on this train.”“Marshal Crow, we’ll meet you in the diner car in a few minutes, it will take us a bit to arrange passage for me since I just walked off the train to Chicago and have no ticket.”“There’s a ticket. She closed her eyes as he continued his verbal abuse. The man called her a filthy slut, a cock whore and nasty fucking bitch. He pounded away at her and then, without warning, he pulled out of her pussy and impaled her ass with his cock. This made her scream out as he shoved his cock all the way into her shitpipe. Mila had had anal sex before but the men had always been gentle. This guy tore her a new asshole as he rammed his meat deep into her bowels. He plowed the gorgeous star for what. Snatches of tight band comm between the Dark Crew gave rise to Elnore's thought, 'What in the worlds must they be eating over there, that makes simple fare like this seem grand?'After the main meal was finished, Elnore brought in a tray of 'Bolo De Sol' as a dessert. This was greeted with amazement by his cousins and much praise for the chef. Mazel asked, "My Lord, would you be kind enough to point out the maker of these wonders? I would bestow honor upon such a one." Certainly Cousin, but you.