“But Caroline...I'm really having a good time with Andrew here!?”Andrew looked a bit bummed out too.“Ok...maybe Andrew can take another drink at...home with us?”“Ohh Caroline...Thank you so much!” And Jaiden gave a big hug.“Yes, thank you, miss!” Andrew said.“Yeah yeah...! Come on then, let's go!” We got up and walked outside where Andrew went to talk with a cab. I gave Jaiden a little nod. “Are you sure you wanna do this?”“I am really drunk right now. But it feels so good, Caroline! Just one. Nuh pramise dat yuh return.”Spencer was satisfied that this was the way to find Jean Tigris and left the man. He cautiously began to walk down the road, noticing that it appeared to be more of an alleyway. He walked a few more yards past some trees and came to a small shack. The door was slightly open, so Spencer walked into the building. Looking around, he saw a large table with trinkets spread all over it. In the far corner, there was a large boiling pot over a small fire next to a window. At. The fact that two of the inmates at the men’s prison were fathers of the two runaways gave those fathers a patina of fame and, even, a hint of badassery.“I’m not really a badass,” Frank Akron told his daughter through the window, “but my little girl is, and believe it or not, that’s helping me here.”Paula sniffled, but the tears didn’t flow as she answered her father.“I wish I could get you out of here.”“I know, Sweetums,” the man stated, wishing he could stroke the child’s hair as he used to. Pat got up and held ran his hands through his parnters long flowing blonde hair. He gave her a peck on her lips and said sit down there sexy and ill rub your feet. Belle laughed to herself. She knew that when Pat rubbed her feet, that it made her so horny and wet that she would need a good fucking. Pat also was laughing to himself. He was thinking of the hot brunette he had seen in the park, her breasts bobbed up and down as she strode. but for tonight, he was on a promise with Belle. He.