Ah, here he is. Harold Bennett, lawyer, number 1, San Antonio. There's nothing else in here on him. Is that all I can do for you?" Yeah, that's very i...teresting. Now, please check on George Hudnut. He's the banker that appears to have engineered the four robberies." Got it. George Hudnut, banker, number 2, San Antonio. Say, does that mean that Bennett is the leader of the local ring and Hudnut is his lieutenant?" Can't tell for sure, yet, but it sure looks that way. Thanks for the help, Lars.. “They’re cute, but I’m not on the market.”“Sandra,” Charlie saw my lack of understanding, “- the tall one with the bob and the mole on her boob – has the hots for you.”“Was she the one who asked about my cock, or about my money?” I laughed, trying to defuse the situation.“Seriously, be careful Sam. Girls that age want to get laid and they are running out of time on this holiday. They didn’t dare do anything last night, and they’re going to be getting increasingly desperate and brave.”“You’re. But they didn't. I started to beg for it, then I began to scream for it. They had turned me into a wanton whore."She blinked a tear from her eyes. The cabin boy excused himself and left."The next morning we were in a harbor. The men continued to visit me. I was going crazy. I had to have a manhood inside me. The leader showed up. I begged him to fuck me. He laughed at me. He started calling me a slut and a whore. He asked me if that's what I was. I hoped that if I agreed that he would slide his. Shankar mere paas aakar beth gaya aur bola, kiya howa Mem Sahib. Main nay mehsoos kiya kay dhoti may uska lund mere jism ko dekh kar khada honay laga hai. main dard bharay lehjay may boli, aaaahhhhhhh shayad paon mudnay se moch aagai hai please mujhe uthao. Shankar nay mujhe sahara dekar uthaya to main phir girnay lagi Shankar mujhe girnay se bachanay laga to uska hath mere boobs par aagay aur mere boobs uskay hath kay zor se dab gay. Boobs dabay to baki bacha howa blouse bhi bilkul phaat kar.