I’m proud to be his teammate. Jeffrey Brown is definitely someone I admire. We became best pals. Like me, he majored in criminal justice. I want to...become a law enforcement official. It’s sort of the family business. My father, Joseph Baatil is one of the few Black sergeants in the vastness of the Boston Municipal Police force. He moved to the United States of America from the Republic of South Africa in the late 1970s. He studied at the University of Massachusetts in Amherst, where he played. The sensation took Amanda by surprise at first and she didn't know what to do. When Chris' thumbs reached the bottom of her ass Amanda felt her pussy start to tingle. She knew she'd let him go too far and she had to put a stop to it. But she didn't want to hurt his feelings either."Thanks Chris. I think I'm done for today though." Amanda said sitting up on her lounger."Awww....really?" Chris groaned."Yeah, I think so. I think I'm gonna head up to my room and take a shower. Thanks again for the. And she being Catholic, there was no doubt about having thechild, she would. She was certain the not so bad thing was that she could tell him the next time he came to her that she was pregnant with his child. That should stop him. He came to her that evening. She told him but it didn’t stop him. Quite the opposite, it seemed to urge him on. He quite literally ripped her clothes off and was on top her just as quickly. He was thrusting into her harder than she ever experienced, grunting extremely. ”The Corporal says, “Yes, Sir, good luck. The best we can do is reduce their numbers to make it easier for the rescue team.”Taking his radio out of his ear Gerry takes the main unit out of his pocket. He places the unit in an empty cigarette packet he has and he puts it back in his pocket. Going to another part of the room he slips one pistol under a cupboard and his other under the podium. He returns to his seat in the audience. Most watch him when he moves about while they wonder what he’s up.