Stolen?” Frank repeated.Keith had his phone open. No sooner had the phone found a signal than it began to chime with text messages.“Somebody wants...to reach us,” Keith said.“Who is it?” asked Maddie.“About a dozen messages from Agent Fry demanding that we call him at once. Either we’re suspects or something else has happened.”“Well, don’t ignore it,” Frank said. “What did you steal?”Keith entered the number. “You probably have messages on your phone, too, Maddie,” he said as he waited for it to. The motor on it was just a tiny little thing, probably smaller than the diameter of a quarter - and, man, does it buzz! The best part, though, is that it's MUCH quieter than my full-size older one. I'd always wanted to try wearing the older one in public, but I figured it'd be too easy to hear. Once I tried this little gem on, though, I knew I had to wear it to work. Just to see. The next day I put on my panties, the butterfly, some tight spandex shorts , and then some running shorts over. After that the trial of the Bull was carried out; guilty and the same penalty - death by hanging. The third trial of the day ended the same way and would eliminate one drug trafficker.The Doc with all his equipment for the infirmary arrived at Brownsville at 1500. With all the Suburbans and Humvees, it still took three trips to get it all to Matador.The Doc with four men and I worked until 21:00 to get it all set up in place and checked out. The traffickers from Puerto Vallarta would be here. I can see her facial expressions or body motions but i feel her huge thighs around my neck and she is convulsing with seizure like movements , the more i fuck her with my fingers the more she scoots away from me to the head board. she is now where i want her….she screams "DONT STOP I AM ORGAMING!!" "OH MY FUCKING GOSH I AM CUMMMING"…"KEEP GOING I AM CUMMING AGAIN…" she yanks my collar and tells me to "FUCK THIS PUSSY…DADDY PLEASE FUCK ME" taking orders well i get on top of her slide my dick in.