"I've got an outfit for June, Jim," she said. "What's going on?"Kristen was talking on the phone. "How soon can you get to Lafayette? Really? What's h...s name?"I shrugged at Lynette.Kristen turned her attention from the phone to the two of us. "I'll be downstairs in a few minutes, Lynette."Lynette shrugged back at me as we were summarily dismissed by Kristen.On the way downstairs, I told Lynette what little I knew about the conversation I had with June and Kristen's taking charge immediately. ”“I’m not THAT bad!” Elyse laughed.“No, you aren’t, but their mentality is the same. I think I just argued myself into Pia and keeping a spot for Jodie. Cindi’s divorce was delayed again, so I don’t have to worry about that at least until April at this point.”“She’s not in a committed relationship at this point!”“No, but she’s still married. And that’s an absolute no-no.”“So that you don’t have to make a potentially dangerous judgment call.”“Correct.”February 6, 1993, Chicago, IllinoisThe raid. As Marita began to work it in and out, Nicole's skin kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.Her asshole was tight but willing. It fit snugly around Marita's finger, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Nicole gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the nipples rigid and long between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder--the bones in the fingers or the boneless palpitating points of her. I started licking it. She slowly making moves with her pussy on my face which making me more hot n helping my tongue move from top to bottom on her pussy. I am holding her pussy lips in my hands n trying to bite them gently. She was screaming like “oh my dude, u r an inventor of new things to follow in this. Come on my fucking machine, taste it more, aaaaahhhh. Eat it till you get enough burger.”Her words made me madder n my cock again busy in her mouth after conversation finished. I spread her.