I remember the term that persons in the ‘game’, as it were, most often used was ‘droppin’ dime’, although phone calls certainly weren’t te... cents anymore. It must have evolved from an earlier time of criminal activity and snitches. There was the constant responsibility of carrying a gun. A big gun (I wore a military-issue .45 automatic). And I should mention here that in the three years I carried the gun on my side(it was legal in Arizona), I never once fired it in anger. Not once. The mere. What you got for me that you had to ask for a Viet Nam era vet?" Bring your team and come with me. This one is not for little ears."I pointed at the prosecutor and grabbed my walkie telling him I would be out for awhile. I called the radio room and told them I could be reached on channel 4 and would be out and about. I got them all loaded in two cars with one of his men driving one and me driving the lead car. I filled him in on what I had seen and what I thought was the setup and he just shook. She called me in and she is wearing shorts and tee. It is exposing her cleavage, she sat in front of me I can see complete view, she noticed me I was feared and left from there. Then she called me talked normally. One day she saw porn pics in my mobile. She got anger and told me to delete. I felt shy on me. On that day in the evening I got a call from her and asked do I delete them or not? I told yes and she asked how you people can see them and I was silent she asked me that, I saw you many. Ginny gasped, and with pleading eyes, “Please...please don’t stop...I...I need it...I want it in me.” “Shhhh, sweety, you’re about to get it.” With that Hermione knelt in front of Ginny and with her hand spread Ginny’s legs wider. Ginny’s pussy was dripping her sweet girly nectar, running down the insides of her thighs. Ginny’s pussy aroma was a sweet intoxicating scent. Hermione stuck her tongue and licked Ginny’s nether lips tasting her salty but sweet flavor. The lick sent a shock through.