And on and on. Why was I there? I was deep in thought about helping the neighborhood by installing new lighting in the park as we had done in Loring N...ighborhood. No, I did not use drugs or make use of either the disposal units or the needle exchange program. Did I know Ernie was a pimp and that Becci was a prostitute? I had never seen either of them engaged in that activity and considered what the DA called common knowledge to be speculation—on advice of my attorney.My testimony stretched out. I didn’t care, a small price to pay for a lovely vacation. After breakfast we decided to rent a couple of bikes from the store down the road and go out for a cruise around the beach town we were staying in, my friend immediately cat calling any girl that would turn around, we got bored of riding around and decided to call into a local bar he insisted was the spot, was his spot. Immediately as we walk in he is greeted Witt screams from the female bartender who runs from behind the bar and dives. “So? That’s a good thing. This is what you wanted isn’t it?” Dillon’s tone urging him to explain further.“I guess ... but things got a little ... heated.”“Fuck you Teddy and your handsome–everything! It all just comes so goddamn easy.”“Alright, surely you didn’t come here just to tell me that.”Theodore shook his head, and for the first time Dillon was able to see the guy for who he really was. A timid, inexperienced teenager just looking for someone to give him some advice. Eighteen may make. " She knelt beside me, but I couldn't see what she was doing."Open your mouth, Bitch."I was too surprised by her command to comply immediately."Do you want another smack?!"My jaws separated, my will remained surrendered to the alphas in my home. Goop covered fingers swept across the inside of my lips."Suck it down." She ordered. "I hope you recently scrubbed this part of the kitchen floor."I licked and sucked what must have been Kane's cum. Connie was wiping it up with her fingers and feeding.