He removed his cock from the hole I watched him remove the blue panties and a matching bra, he slipped in to his boxers, I was not sure what to do .. ... wanted more of this cock . I pulled a pen out and quickly wrote a note asking, `` do you come hear a lot ?´´ , and slipped it through the hole, `` yes, everyday he replayed´´ ´´ what time will you you be hear tommrow´´ I wrote, 12:30 on my lunch break he answered, okay i´ll see you tomorrow I wrote , He left the stall , I sat there with the. Showered and composed I head back downstairs, watching some tv the time soon passes til Dave comes home ‘hi you southern wanker’ is his greeting to me, his name for me since I moved to Ipswich. We catch up over a late dinner and Dave suggests we all go to a club. Fortunately for me Cheryl declines so I don’t have to be the let down as I’m knackered after my long drive. I excuse myself and head up to bed, Dave and Cheryl weren’t to far behind me and they were soon at it. Cheryl screams like a. It makes it easy to wear and I can just let it drip dry if I’m out of time.”“I like your hair,” Kit said. “I like both of your hair.”Nichelle regarded Kit. She glanced at her mother, who glanced at her. “Kit,” Nichelle said sweetly, “a pro-tip: For a lot of black women, hair is a tender topic. Unless you’re another black woman — it’s safer to keep the subject off-limits.”“Understood,” he replied.Felicia smiled at Nichelle. “He don’t make the same mistake twice, do he?” she asked, affecting a. If I had, I would have said something about them.”Obie wasn’t satisfied with that answer. “Why didn’t you bring them out to the ranch?”“Like I’ve told you before Mr. Jackson, Unless you or the sender pays extra, delivery outside of town is extra. And besides, the last time I brought your mail, your son started shoving me around. And I still haven’t been paid for that delivery. I talked to the line supervisor, and he told me that it was payment upfront as far as you’re concerned.”As Obie took a.