The hotel was bad and it was easy to tell the rooms had not been used in months; dusty, dirty, stale. The water had to run for thirty minutes before t...e yellow rusty color went away. Well, we are not drinking that stuff without putting in sanitizing pellets or boiling it.We had brought plenty of bottled water and MRE’s so we would not have to venture out.There was a sign in the lobby that the restaurant would only serve the supper meal and the bar was closed by order of the local government.. No, you did not fuck your sister; I could clearly hear another voice there, if anything she fucked and that too; she only fucked your beef rod with her pussy. A pussy is no sister to any cock. A cock is a cock and a pussy is a pussy, no matter what. Even if your cock fucked her pussy, it is no sin. It is a blessing to have a sister of fuck worthy age and be nice enough to provide for her need, by filling her up; she may find difficult to get outside. This noble gesture can’t be admonished,. The following week, again on the Saturday night Chelsea was feeling very drained after pulling some extra shifts to help out others on the squad as she still wanted to keep on their good side. She finished at 10 and headed home to a nice warm bath and bed. On her way she passed the alley where she had broken up the little party the black stud and his mates were having the week before. She was surprised to see a group of people again hanging around the alley. She squinted as she tried to make. I waved back and signed to Franky, "you fucked her mom?"Amanda laughed so hard I could hear it outside. She knows sign language!I went inside. Franky said, "you dumbass, Amanda knows ASL."I signed, "I think Amanda answer question. Pretty girl, pretty smart."She wore flare legged jeans. They were straight legs that someone had busted the bottom 10 inches of the outer seam and sewn bright red triangles of fabric. There were sunflowers appliqued randomly. She wore a purple peasant blouse with a.