It was by chance that he found himself in Chicago that summer. A friend had invited him to come visit for a few days. Though the windy city was a new ...xperience for him, he still carried himself down the streets with the same confidence and self-assuredness he always had. One evening,while at one of the numerous bars in town, a stunning blonde made her way over to the bar and ordered a drink. He had seen many fine women since his arrival, but none quite like her. She was long and lean, with. I made a few passes at my pussy. It was hot and not just a little wet. My finger softly stroked around my clit, moving the plump flesh that encased my hot, wet hole. I thought of how it felt when he felt between my legs, spreading me open, my heavy thighs quivering, waiting for his touch. I slowly spread the puffy lips for his imaginary tongue, thinking of the delicious sounds that it made as he licked and sucked my pussy. I felt nothing but the cool air hit my hot flesh. I slowly ran my. I walked for a few minutes and found a little place on a corner. A couple of older men sat a table outside smoking . Inside there was no one, just a big wide screen television playing music videos with the sound down. I walked up to the counter. There was no one there so I waited and waited. Finally from behind the fridge popped a head.“Hello.” She said. “Can can I help you?” She was stunning; about twenty years-old, slim with long dark hair pulled back, a perfect face with lovely green eyes.. ’ Steele filled them in on who Major Ellis was and how he had sent his kid to burn down Wallace’s cabin. ‘Could Sean Wallace have learned about the involvement of this Minor Ellis?’ asked Mota. ‘I don’t know how,’ said Steele, ‘but why would it matter?’ Mota glanced at Kim to make certain that he was paying attention to this conversation, ‘I warned you DeMarcus that you were underestimating Sean Wallace. I told you that he used to be a Force Recon Marine, which makes him one of the most lethal.