I like teasing him a little bit I must admit. He's soft-spoken, handsome, and very polite. The other day, I walked into the kitchen wearing just a tan... top and some old panties and he dropped his coffee on the floor. I giggled as he fumbled at attempting to explain himself. It's even helped me get extra money to go shopping. I wear something cute around him and ask him for some money and he just hands me his credit card. I guess my sorority sisters were right.I can't get over the feeling that. My lean body, this prominent nose, my darker skin, my hair is a dark brown, but almost perfectly straight. To almost anybody that knows what to look for they can see it. But in LA, Indians are rare, most still think of the old John Wayne movies when they think of them. I'm not ashamed at all, but I also see no reason to talk about it. Out here, they just assumed I was another one of the blow-backs of the local tribe, only a few like Kim know my tribe is from much farther East.”“So, are you like. It was a small comfort, especially since Brownie was visibly nervous as they began searching the house.Once at headquarters they took the usual photos and, of course, fingerprints, Lee's and mine. Then they herded us into separate rooms and left me, at least, alone for a while, presumably to stew about my situation.I didn't stew, I just sat calmly. I wasn't concerned about Lee, she'd be out pretty quick. I'd told her to admit to her maiden name but say nothing else, nothing at all, except to. I stroked his shaft and looked at him while I felt my pussy take a beating. He smiled as my eyes widened in reaction to the other boy giving my ass a hard slap.After a few minutes of that, the boy choking me said, “Let me fuck her.” They switched positions but this time the boy to my side squeezed my boobs and pinched my nipples. I looked into his eyes and he choked my neck until I looked away.My body couldn’t help but react to the stimulation. My pussy was hotter and wetter than ever and they.