“Yes, but...” Jonathan said, leaving the last word hanging.“But?”“But what do we do next?” I answered. “This was just one move by these ...eople. If we counter it, they are going to do something else. What we need is information. Hell, we don’t even know who they are, why they are after us, or what they want; let alone what we can do to stop them.”“I’m not sure how far I can go looking into the Judge without being noticed,” Jonathan said.“Once we take him, I can sit down and just ask him. That. ”“Aight. Bye.”Dahlia received a text from Aubrey an hour later saying he was on his way and it would take him fifteen minutes. She texted him back saying that was cool and to call when he got in the parking lot.“Hey sexy,” Dahlia gleamed upon answering the call.“You still by yo’self,” Aubrey inquired.“Heck yeah, daddy!”“Shit! That’s what’s up! I’m the light by yo hotel. What the room number?”“Two one six.”“Aight. I’ma be there in two minutes. Waitin’ on dis got damn light. You got a chaser for. Yasmina told me that even though lots of Muslim men were out there doing terrible things, many Muslims were peaceful and friendly. Don’t generalize and don’t judge for only God can judge mankind, she admonished me. In spite of myself, I became curious. I found myself wanting to trust again. Yasmina helped me get back on my feet. With some help from the department of social services, I got myself a one-bedroom apartment and got cleaned up. I gave up the drugs and the booze, and I got myself a. He was circumcised and the head was really big. I had seen big cocks in Gym before but this guy was amazing. He kind of smiled at me as I admired his dick. I think it was 8 inches flaccid, no exaggeration. I was just average size but in all the excitement of driving and thinking about my girlfriend's mother I was semi hard. I dropped my pants and he looked at me and smiled, realizing that I was aroused. He had a nice cut body and I was actually getting a little bit aroused looking at him. That.