Chad sunk his cock slowly into her wet, hot pussy while she continued to suck on the anonymous stranger in the next booth."Ooooh" she cooed as he push...d in to the hilt."Geez, you're so tight," he said.It felt so good having Chad's cock inside of her. In the back of her mind she could hear a voice saying "No, this is wrong. This is your roommate's boyfriend. Don't do this." But she couldn't help it. She was too turnedon to stop.Chad thrust in and out of her hurriedly. In no time he had cum deep. On a ... date?”“Well ... yes, are you interested?”“Mister, do you know how long I have waited for those words to come out of your mouth? Do I need to dress up?”“Karen, you look just beautiful, get Beth and come on. The girls are going bonkers at what I am up to. And if I don’t hurry, they will have notified the FBI to find out.”Karen got Beth, who was wondering what was going on. As they were walking out to the car, the look on the girl’s faces was priceless. Tom opened the door as Karen and. Now you need to do the same thing. Make the damned call.”I called. Clarice and Doc both agreed to meet us at the chapel. We talked. Clarice made a couple of phone calls. Bob Bowers showed up and added his perspective. He’d warned me I was a piece in a minor religious war between the Jesuits and the archdiocese. I thought the only skirmish I was involved in was getting the commission. I was beginning to see a bigger picture, but still wasn’t sure what to think about it. Monsignor Grundy, the. In the stacks, piles of local newspapers, they found references of smuggling in the 1830's.One Edgar Rodrigues, a store keeper famous for the quality of his goods, had left his business at his normal time but, in the morning, his store was found locked up, his employees milling around the entrance, and Señor Rodrigues unavailable to open the place for the days customers. The newspaper reported that, after a week, the Federales, suspecting foul play, forced entry but nothing of Rodrigues was.