When I returned to the dancefloor she was gone. I asked my friend and he pointed to a door that said private. I went over, but the door was locked. I ...ooked through the keyhole only to see a nother black guy lift her little body onto a pool table and pull her tight dress over her head. She spread her legs wide and he pushed his large cock deep inside with one movement. She cried in pain and pleasure. I had to sit there like a peeking tom and watch her get fucked by one guy after another, but I. Jake was his favorite cousin, he was a loyal, brutally honest, sadistic, overly aggressive, bad ass mutha fucker! And he had every right to be, growing up with the very devil for a father, a man who made Dorian Stone, Diago’s father, look like a pussy cat. Unfortunately for them, Jake wasn’t home, and Diago didn’t have time to wait around, he only had one night with the enemy of his dreams and time was ticking. They ended up driving for over an hour, before he finally found ‘The Rouge Motel’. . " A new colt!" Ashley interrupted. "Tell me about her!"Summer and Ashley slipped into an animated conversation about the foal. I just smiled, enjoying the fact that Ashley hadn't yet outgrown her horse interest, like so many of her contemporaries. Of course, the occasional visits to Summer's ranch may have had something to do with it. Fortunately, Summer and Ashley weren't too wrapped up in their conversation to resist getting herded into our seats.The graduates were all seated on one side of. "Fucking December? He's been doing heroin for nine fucking months and you haven't told us about it?" He had it under control until just a few weeks ago," Crow said."Steve," Jake said, "we don't care if he had it under control or not. If you knew he was doing it you should have told us. We could have kept him from getting out of control." I'm assuming he's out of control now?" Nerdly asked."Yeah, he's out of control now," Crow said. "Look, guys, it really wasn't that big of a deal at first. He.