"Drive!" The taller of the two men yelled at me. I snapped the car into gear and we drove off. Three blocks away he demanded that I pull over. I wa... muscled into the backseat and my gym bag was pulled over my head. My hands were wrapped with duct tape. The two men talked sparingly as they drove around for several minutes. They eventually pulled in a cool, oily smelling place and turned the car off.One of them grabbed my jacket and dragged me out of the vehicle. I was led to another room. Joyce pulled up her dress to her waist as I dropped my trousers, spreading her legs wide I came between her knees lowering myself on top of her.I had no problem inserting my cock as she was wet from before, just as well as our position was not the most comfortable over the seats, Joyce had her legs tied around mine lifting herself off the seat.“I want to come on top again,” Joyce saidQuickly untying her legs, I pulled out and grabbed the travel rug from the back seat and laid it down on the. I was always there with her when she needed help..One day we were alone in her flat i was teaching her in her laptop..While teaching i opened a porn website and started seeing it.. She asked me what are you doing i just said just watching something..She said ok… So what are you searching for..Then i said nothing much just a good fucking seen… Then she also joined with me to surf in the site..Then we found a good clip with the scenes in it.. The clip was a young boy with a married woman..I. ” I stop while John makes the expected comments. “Yes, that’s what his parents burdened him with, and his brother is Ian F. Bond.” Another rude comments break. “Look, I know Ian’s involved with the Aryan brotherhood and is now dead, although his body will never surface. His brother Jimmy is also involved. I’ve reason to think the man in the drawing is Jimmy. Whoever he is, he’s also dead and he’ll never surface.”“Al, how come you’re getting involved with the Aryan Brotherhood, and how do you.