I could look them up several different ways.There was also a search engine that allowed me to pull up people from my past. At least ones that Jeff and...the kids knew about. All that is to explain how I knew to call Michael, the kid whose girlfriend Jane got me shot."Michael," I said into the cell phone. "Tell me something about Angel Jo," I demanded."Nice to talk to you again Lucy," he said sarcastically. "She is one bad bitch. She smuggles dope and people here from Mexico. The people bring the. “Ross…shut the door for goodness sake that’s private…and you don’t want the girls to see” I laughed “As if they haven’t seen my cock already” The flow began to slow down to a trickle. Mum was still at the door her eyes glued to my cock. “Want to shake it for me mum” “Don’t be so disgusting Ross” she turned to walk away. “Wait mum there is something I want to ask” “What is it…hurry up I am expecting Claire…I mean Mrs Noakes any second” I shook my cock and flushed, adjusting my cock so it sat. By the time we got to bed (kids, dogs, dinner permitting), I noticed how very wet she already was and I inhaled the scent of her desire. She acted the dutiful slut, allowing me to fuck her mouth as she expertly sucked my cock until she was literally begging to be taken. She came so hard as she rode my cock whilst I kneaded her sexy arse and lightly fingered her brown hole. I described to her how I imagined her being a naughty, filthy slut, sucking and fucking a faceless stranger with a huge. “Sir,” the soft, wavering voice came through the receiver, “I have been very bad and I deserve to be punished.”“Hello Maggie, what have you done? Why do you need to be punished?” I asked, playing along.“Sir, I-I guess I have been flirting with some of the men at the cafe. I didn’t mean to - it just sort of happened. I was only trying to be nice and th…” she said.I cut her off mid-sentence without giving her a chance to explain further.“Dammit, Maggie!” I thundered into the telephone. "How many.