I stared at the mirror, loving the blue pattern of flowers and leaves swirling over the dress. I shook my hips, giggling as the skirt flared up and do...n. I turned, staring over my shoulders and kept swaying.Flashes of my black panties hugging my butt-cheeks appeared. Oh, yes, I would have fun in this dress.I strolled back out of the bathroom, hurrying through the diner, eager to get to the club. Men in the booths glanced at me, hunger in their eyes. If I had time, I would make them an offer.. Now he has sent us here to explain things to you again ... this time a bit more plainly,” the leader said.“Please ... please, I’ll be good, I promise! Please don’t do this...” Becky whimpered again.“Get up bitch, and get out of those clothes,” the leader said. There was no bargaining or pleading with her. She was there to do a job and that was the end of it.“Pleease ... please don’t ... I won’t tell anyone, I swear it!” Becky said, one last time trying to convince the girls. But it didn’t. I want him to keep going so bad, but he stops and just kisses me on the mouth to give me a taste of my own juices. My back arches, I desperately want him to keep going, but he refuses. He forces me to my knees and he finishes taking his pant off. I finally get that cock after all this waiting. He puts his hard dick in my mouth wanting me to take him all in, but it’s my turn to tease. I lean my head back to keep him from getting anymore than his fat head into my mouth. He groans knowing what I’m. " Okay, so where do we meet you?" Mike asked."After a quick shower, I'm going by to pick up Mosby. From there it's the Pizza and Pasta pit for takeout. Then we will be headed for the Cop Out Club." Okay, now I'm curious. Why the Cop Out. You were just there. You don't go there very often." I haven't been there much since the Hazelwood affair for sure. Now I want to see, if and when Blevins and Anya show up again." Not to mention ask around about the Russian crackdown?" he guessed."I little of.