Madeline would arrive in the morning, the wedding would be later that evening and when it was over and done with all the mementos of their daughter’... youth would be neatly packed away and on a truck headed toward Chicago. ‘Remember this?’ Natalie turned her head and looked over at Brian. In his hand was a small dress, on the floor next to it lay several layers of paper and a few moth balls. Natalie smiled. ‘I wondered where that was,’ she said. Her gaze rested on the gown that her mother had. When it had already skipped the Mossad and France database, Agent 1 thought it wouldn't give him any information. He was about the cancel his request when suddenly he got a hit on the CIA database.Agent 1's eyes opened wide! He clicked on the link and then a red box opened and showed. 'Information blocked, Alpha-1 clearance needed!'"WHAT THE FUCK!" he let out in surprise. "Alpha-1 clearance!"He had used this program so often before already, but this was the very first time he got a file that. As of late, her articles had started sounding more cynical than ever. Everything had started going downhill when he’d played bridesmaid at her best friend, Sarah,’s wedding. Charlotte was one of the very few of her twenty-something friends who wasn’t married or in a committed relationship, and it looked like it was going to stay that way. Even here, at the cozy Starbucks, just a block from her apartment, things looked bleak. As she stretched in her chair, Charlotte remembered tonight’s blind. Smith started face fucking the petit lesbian. Seeing the tears streaking down her white face, Jenny knew something had to be done. “I can’t wait to have that fat cock in me sir!” With a lustful look, Jenny was telling the truth while trying to stop the obvious r****g that was occurring in front of her. “Wait you turn slut. That pussy looks used enough for now.” Pissed, Jenny silently walked around behind Mr. Smith and then crouched down. With as much force as she dared, she chomped her teeth.