" I know all this because I need to know all this; knowledge is power asthey say." Reverend Ron rested his hands on a large file."So the BS stops her... Peter." I know you are broke. I know that you've been putting on airs andgraces for a while now, living on credit. I had your finances fullyaudited and did an extensive background check on you. You can't rub twonickels together except for the advance I gave you." Didn't check too much into your personal life but I dug up enough. Thestory. Being black is not my entertainment. My name is Tyrone Quin.My two favorite women are as different to each other as night and day.One is Joan of Arc and the other is Lucy Lawless. Lucy Lawless is the most sexy woman I have ever seen.I love her so very much. If she were a man I would love her still. That is the truth. I sometimes think about an alternate future in which God has saved Satan, and many of the people from Satan's house. Lucy Lawless is number one on my list. The one person that kept. “Sorry to disturb you, I wanted to apologise for earlier, I didn’t know who you was, all the things you hear all the time you can’t be too sure about someone. By the way, my name is Vicky, Mr Michaelides. The least I could do was make you a cup of tea if you just moved back in I thought your utilities might be off.” She handed me the cup over. She still stood on the outside to the entrance of my flat, understanding her reason, better be safe than sorry.With the cup of tea in my hand, I said.. She gasped as her pussy quivered against the cold wintry air.“Teach a dirty bitch like you a lesson,” he growled. He shoved her hard, a loud thump reverberated as her body hit the bonnet, the banging sound echoing in the dark alleyway.Suddenly she felt a cold draft as the cop lifted up the back of her coat and then her skirt in one fell motion.Rough, leathery fingers yanked the fabric of her panties aside and his digits then glanced over her pussy, setting off trails of excited fire. She.