Hilly was as cooperative as she could be—she spread her pussy lips for me so that I would have an easy time finding her hole.Apparently, Hilly had a...lot of experience with a dildo, because she was loose enough for me to slip right in as far as I could go. My seven inches very nicely fit into her channel for length, and she did something with her muscles to tighten up her grip so that I suddenly had a very snug fit. Man, that woman knew what she was doing!It seemed to me that I was a perfect fit. Matt and the girls headed for their jailhouse.Matt recognized the prisoner immediately. His picture had been in the news off and on for more than a year as U.S. and Colombian authorities hunted and closed in on him.“Sweet,” CC said with a grin, assuming that she’d soon be busy tracking down and emptying his bank accounts.This interrogation took longer than the last two as CC carefully extracted all the information she wanted about his operation and his finances. Then Rick gathered lists of his. “Ah, crap…Danny, can you help me find my phone?” Ms. Oshell asked. She fumbled around her desk with little luck. “Maybe I left it in the other room…” she mumbled. I finally put away the last box, and decided to take a look around the room to help her out. I sorted through dozens of boxes, looked high and low. It only took me a few minutes to find it off to the side; it probably fell out of her pocket. I’d just wait until she got back to tell her!I waited and waited…and she didn’t come back. I. There was no way she was going to lose to the likes of him regardless of whatever power he had stumbled into - it just wasn't the way the world worked. Winning was what people like her did, and losing was what people like Pete did. She would just have to play along until she could figure out a way to get the upper hand."You really think you can fool me?" Pete said scornfully, having picked the developing plot out of the beautiful cheerleader's mind as easily as a migrant farm worker picks an.