Forgetting the phone, he radioed back that he would respond to the call and hit his lights to race through the city streets. When he arrived on the sc...ne, two other cars were already there and a man in handcuffs was being led to a cruiser. A toddler sat on the porch crying while a female office patted down the child’s mother before placing her in custody as well. ‘Someone pick up my baby! Please! Someone pick up my baby!’ the mother hollered. ‘My baby need to be held! Don’t leave ‘er sitting. “Uno,” she said, “is Spanish for one.”Her red lacquered nail slipped another button from its hole, “Dos is two.”Jake decided right then that math was now his favorite subject. There were fourteen buttons on her dress. Those Spanish cardinal numbers were indelibly burned into his brain. Louisa shrugged her shoulders and her dress pooled at her feet. She stood in front of him in the white lace underwear she seemed to favor, shoulders back, and head held high. She was a proud Indian princess,. “Oh fuck, you nasty goddamn little bitch!” he yelled, starting to sweat and completely enthralled by what he was doing. Mikey was crazed and confused between pleasure and pain as Ranger Harris fucked his little ass, the feel of the man’s large cock filling his anal cavity and coursing itself over and over again. “Fuck you nasty cock whore. You like my big cock up your fucking boycunt?”, he ordered and Mikey gasped and was breathing heavily, but let out a “uuuh-huh…” Ranger Harris was sure. Clarissa was a relatively small girl. However, she had a very sexy little body with nice B-cup breasts and long light-brown hair that was almost blonde out in the sunlight. The teen usually had it parted on the side and brushed up and over. It hung down to just below her breast when it was brushed to the front. Clarissa had a cute face with pretty blue eyes and a sensual little mouth. She also had a very nice well-rounded little ass on her. That day the teen was wearing a button-up halter top.