I went back out to the car to look for her pantyhose. I found them on the floor of the back seat. When I held them up I noticed the crotch was torn ou....There were fresh cum stains. Cum was spilled on the pantyhose ass seam directly above the rip, continued down the right leg and mostly where her right foot arch would have been. It was obvious that Gerald was fucking her doggy style in the back seat and intended to pull out and come on her luscious curvy size 5 arch wrapped in those sheer dark. Then i heard my little cousin outside the door calling my name. Oh shit i though and stopped wanking, it felt wrong, then i couldnt believ it he opened the door of the bathroom. The shower cubicle was literally opposite the door, so i could be seen easily.THen i heard my auntie calling from the bedroom to my cousin, he was laughing cause i was in the shower naked. I didt kow what to do, i thought should i get out and close it, im more visible then. He kept running to the bedroom and then. Jordan, Steve, and Gwen had to rehearse in the afternoon with the orchestra that would be playing at the dinner. Steve had never heard such good musicians. He felt a little intimidated, but thought about Billy’s statement. Being shot does change a man’s perspective. He’d do his best and let the chips fall where they may. The entire entourage was driven to the White House well before the actual dinner. Guests would attend a cocktail hour before dinner. Ted had strongly warned his entire group. What do I know about snakes? Snakes Ive seen before have always been tame. And they eat live mice. They refuse dead mice though. Maybe if I just play dead itll let go of me. I let my body go completely limp and stop moving. The coil immediately tightens harder around my torso. The pain in my gut is unbearable. My whole left leg is pretty much numb now. The snakes head covers mine. Its breath is worse than the swamp. Playing dead didnt work. Im completely screwed. Im not completely in the snake.