A blonde porn star was on all fours and a huge black man was pumping her ass from behind.I thought how sexy that scene looked. I wanted the same thing...for me.The first guy finished very quickly with me. He did not even give me a chance to have my own orgasm. He just came inside my hungry cunt and quickly slipped off. He slapped my bare butt cheeks and said: “Good bitch”.Then he just disappeared in the darkness.A second black man came closer but he positioned in front of me. He grabbed my head. "You'll not get it!"He chuckled to himself at that, "Come now that is no way to treat an official of the IATTE." You're not with them you big fat liar," I replied. "I'm not telling you a thing, you could be anyone. Official people don't work like this."He seemed momentarily taken aback that I knew he was not who he pretended to be. He was sure clueless that his disguise fooled nobody, "Fine, let me lay it out for you. You are blocking an agent in the line of his duties, this is a serious charge. Didn't hear you. Will I what?"A flash of light caught my attention. It was on the wall separating her bunk bed from the bathroom and I suddenly remembered that a long-empty screw hole was on that wall. When I'd first noticed it, I saw that it afforded a peep-hole view into the bathroom.Now, I'm not at all averse to peeping. I've always accepted that I had some voyeur in me, but I'd never had an opportunity to use it before this. I knew it was risky, for she knew I was there and we were only a. I ignored him. Mum and Tara were propped up on Angie’s bed with Angie between them. Mum was reading the Dr Seuss book about cats and hats. Mum sounded tired and Tara’s eyes were drooping but Angie looked ready to bounce out of bed and face another entire day.Mum looked up at me.“Who was that on the phone, sweetie?”“It was Pearl. Dan went to sleep on their sofa, so she’s making him stay the night. I got the address.”“That’s fine, honey.”“All the fridge magnets have disappeared.”“Oh, really? Well.