"How is what?" Valerie feigned innocence."You know... Sleeping with men." A few were very good, most were good, the rest were bad. The bad ones never ...ot another chance with me." How would I know if the man is bad or good?" Atlanta asked."You'll know," Valerie giggled."I'm trying to be serious," she said, crossly."Do I make you feel good when we play?" Yes," she admitted."If a man makes you feel that good, he's good at what he does." Lets change the subject," Atlanta said abruptly.They walked. Nagar and parked the car there there is no person visible to eye near there. Then we got in to back side and made the middle seat bent back made it as bed and i started four play she is moaning slowly to stop her moanings am keeping lip kiss and am squeezing her breast it became red by my squeezing and am sucking the nipples very hard she had white breasts and pink nipples and i made it them hard and in mean time am finger fucking her she said am ready for orgasm and i got to pussy and kept my. He spoke gruffly, I heard what he said to Marley. “How’s your little girlfriend Jenny doing today, bitch.”“Let her go now Jeff,” I said. “And I want you to apologize, for the rude remark I heard you say to her.” Jeff’s face snarled with anger, he looked at me with contempt. “Yeah, okay teach. I’ll apologize, when hell freezes over.”“No Mr. Lowry, you’ll do it right now. I won’t tolerate any kind of disobedience in my class, is that understood. Or should I speak with coach Berry.” Knowing coach. Uncle Joe gave me a wad of cash that I could use to pay the pair of investigators that he had transferred over to my office just for the murders and the dirty cop case. In my mind, I had already labeled them as Abbot and Costello due more to their similarity to the body shapes of those two comedians and not because they were particularly funny.I knew my Uncle kept a slush fund for such things from confiscated assets from the drug dealers rousted by his flying squad of crime stoppers working out.