He knew the police all too well from his many years in the court office and a black man was not going to get justice in this world but this was his so... and he would spend every last breath until Jackson received justice.He'd gone to the station to figure what had happened, but wasn't given any satisfactory answers. The department whose officers shot down his son in cold blood like he was some stray dog had effectively told him that the young man had deserved it because the officers "feared for. " I said "okay." We were sitting around trying to be calm but we were all nervous as hell. It was quiet until I got a genius idea, " why don't we dip into the stash a little earlier than normal, okay." Before I finished the statement, the blunt was lit and the bottles were open. The living room was filled with smoke and the smell of weed and beer. Joe was rambling on about this girl he met on wednesday, and how big her tits were, until I said, "dude instead of talking about other. She chose a white blouse and simple black skirt.We got in the car and drove to Tottenham Court Road; where we walked towards London's famous Soho. I could tell Karen was becoming excited and she kept up a constant chatter about how she was looking forward to whatever I had planned for her.We turned into Soho Square and walked amongst the sex shops; I pulled Karen to me and said "You are to undo several buttons on your blouse then go in that sex shop there and browse the vibrators. Whilst doing. She quickly lifted the hem of her dress above her waist and pushed her knickers down to her knees, parted her legs, and then ran her fingers along her very wet pussy lips, just as she would do when in bed at night. As she did and was getting closer and closer to an orgasm, she really couldn’t understand how come she was feeling so aroused bearing in mind that her bottom was stinging so much, but she focused on her finger sex and told herself she would have to think about that later. In the.