Law Enforcement agencies in New York, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, Delaware, Maryland, Virginia, and all of New England were involved as well as the FBI,...ATF, and Homeland Security. The proceeds from the drug sales went to finance various Terror Cells both here and overseas.The Devils usually met their contacts in remote wooded areas, out of view of the more traveled routes. Sometimes this was at night and the contacts were hard to identify. For this there was an infrared camera still camera under. Before I know it, he's undoing his trousers and reaching into his boxers to take out his cock. But I stop him. "No," I whisper, pulling away from his lips. "Don't." "Wasn't this the reason why you kissed me?" he presses the head of his cock against my crotch, making me gasp slightly and hold on to his tie as a current of heat goes through me and shocks me to the core. Oddly enough this makes me wet, makes me want to keep going on. "This is what drives you crazy, Lauren," Henry whispers,. She swallowed the lump in her throat. She weakly smiled and the two men became aware of her awkwardness. Im Jason. the slender man put his hand out. Izzy shook it. And Im Louis the chubby man smiled. Well it was very nice to meet you. But I have to get back to the kitchen to cook. Izzy started to close the door. Jason smiled, were getting kind of hungry ourselves. Care to satisfy our needs? Izzy started to turn around when Louis grabbed her arm and moved his hand up her thigh. She struggled to. My Dad believed in corporal punishment when we grew up. I had been slapped a few times by him. Nothing compared to the pain I felt from this. I saw colored lights and thought I was going to pass out."I don't know who you are, but you can't be my Dad. My Dad could never be this fucking stupid, even if he tried," Amy hissed at me. At least, I think that is what she said to me. I couldn't hear real well over the ringing in my ear. That statement got my attention real quick, though. I could count.