He handed them to me and I stuck them in my pocket. The cops left (we never left them in and turned off all the lights) and I just crashed at his plac....A few weeks went by and all of a sudden Chris text me saying. "Yo, my moms pissed about her thong. It's her favorite one."I was scared, somehow she found out I had them!Turned out the guy who pulled them out and handed them to me told his mom I took them.Later that day My phone rang...I answered and it was his Mom. I was scared.She asked me to. He realized his whole life he was programmed to see as others interpreted the world. He then told himself he would use his eyes and begin to ‘see’ all over again. More pictures swooshed by in the streaming flow time placed them in and the man saw himself sitting upon a park bench as a young man. The wind was still and so the world around him felt the same, he saw himself listening. A tear with a slight taste of sweetness as he remembered that day hearing so clearly, the harmony of tolerance.. He's going to text me his progress. I'm going to get up to the operations building to see how many are inside. One of you cover me while I do some recon."About a dozen handguns and rifles came out, leveling toward the rear door.I was able to use the tall fence as cover to where no one would see me scaling the fence and getting to the door. I could see there was no one in the low tower on top of the building right then, but kept low anyway. When I reached the door, I could see two of the regular. She knew that she would hurt like hell if the beast finally gave her what she wanted and rammed his entire prick into her aching pussy. But she didn't care about that. She had to have it all. She simply had to. She knew there was no way she could feel completely satisfied with this fuck session if Midnight did not give her his whole fat cock.She spread her legs wider and humped her crotch harder than ever against Midnight's pumping prick, hoping that he would get the hint and fuck all the way.