I was baptized when I was sixteen. Been a believer ever since." Foursquare, huh? How's that square with all the bad stuff you've done?"Pedro smiled. "...h, I'm goin' to Hell, I know. But I ain't bitter about it. It's only what I deserve. Besides, I'm used to the heat. I figure it won't be much worse than here." Ha! If it's anything like here, it'll be terrible. I hate this godforsaken place. If I didn't have to drive through this desert just to run crystal back and forth from Mexico, you'd never. She wished to avoid carrying unwanted weight with her. Of course, I agreed willingly to assist and cooperate, happy to give her a hand. She'd fetch that piece she said today in the afternoon. As Isabel got to my place, she informs it'd only take two or three hours to get the keys, and would give me a ring, so I'd be waiting home to hand over the pack. She thanked me in advance and hung up. My Spanish friend Isabel isn't cute, or attractive, or pretty, in any way, but she is a Latin. ‘mmm’ she sighed ‘I need another glass of champagne Phil do the honours’ I poured her another glass which she gulped down in one. Bev then led Dwayne into the bedroom ‘now lets see what you can do with that cock Dwayne’ as Bev laid back on the bed with her legs spread wide Dwayne positioned himself between her legs and used his hand to rub his helmet up and down her juiced up cunt until she was begging him to fuck her, he started to ease his cock into her first just his helmet till she got used. They handed me back the quarter say it was make till you miss. I sank the second try giving that drink to Ken. I intentionally missed the third time feeling guilty about hogging the game. Steve hit his shot and made Kim drink. We played a few more rounds with everybody drinking some. We were all getting pretty drunk when Kim said that Steve was going to show her his room. I knew what that meant, so I gave her a hug. She asked me if I was going to be ok. I told her I would be fine with Ken and.