‘Yes, dear, your mother is coming home,’ Singer seemed pleased to say. Causing children to smile made your day a little better. Singer needed bett...r after me. I had damaged her opinion of her country. They released Amber, but the DEA wasn’t very nice about it. Essentially, they sent her out the door in downtown St. Louis. They were not pleased. Amber wasn’t even sure what happened. One minute she was being interrogated and then the next, they dropped all the charges. Lizzy and I were headed. Took his cock out of his boxer shorts and began to rub it against Gifford’s silk covered ass while reaching for his stiffening cock. Reaching inside, he rubbed some of the pre cum over Gifford’s velvety soft cockhead, as he whispered in his ear “Are you ready to take it bitch”?Gifford only jiggled his ass against Laski’s cock giving his consent and Laski thrusted his fat pole against the fabric covering the splitting spot of Gifford’s beautiful butt, looking for the hole, fucked often by Laski.. It was exactly 7pm as Paul's taxi pulled up to the house, he paid the driver and walked towards the front door. He could hear quite a few female voices inside and took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell and waited for what seemed to be an eternity. The door finally opened and Paul was greeted by his Stepmum who was looking as gorgeous as ever and wearing a black dressing gown with her gorgeous blond hair flowing over her shoulder. "Come in Paul everyone's almost here and I've made you a. I ask the same question of you." Why are you wearing grandfather's moniker, Yacky Takey?"Yakhir was not amused, "I found this helmet hidden in the back of Shaft 1 of the Martell repository." So that's where grandpappy hid the prototype, that sneaky bastard. That damn thing is ancient," he snipped. "Hey. Why aren't you using your neural chip? Are you a fucking felon? Do I need to call security?" I am not a criminal," Yakhir huffed. "No one in the Tribe wears a chip. No one on the globe has worn.