I always tried to wear my HAIR like the GRANDPAS in my "sexy vintage old man" photos. Neatly OILED AND COMBED. I was SWEATY TOO by this time, merely ...y account of my GRANDPA. He undressed me quietly and looked into my eyes once in a while. He was trying to TEASE ME but not making the move to KISS me. I bent forward a bit and ran my TONGUE over his sideburns lapping up all the CARNAL OOZE GLISTENING THERE. I moved my TONGUE into his left EAR and tickled them for a while. You could see his MOUTH. " Do you have a place on the ship where it can be monitored by a camera?" I asked."I'm sorry no. We don't usually handle a sensitive cargo like this one," he said."What exactly are you carrying?" I asked."I'm not at liberty to say," he suggested."If we are to take this serious, we need to know what kind of threats are likely, that is determined by the kinds of people who want it. Is the threat the Mafia or is it terrorists," I asked."I see," he said. "The treat could be either one. The cargo. The Cabal insists that there is compelling evidence against the alleged offender; they will not take the word of a puta over one of their own." We will have to manufacture such evidence against Jamhal. This will involve taking his DNA and placing it in a very compromising place."Michele frowned quizzically so Sarina went on to explain."His jizz will need to be found in a pussy it has no business being inside," Sarina smirked."As well as camera surveillance, the Cabal use simple DNA tests,. Her nipples were poking thru the knitted top another guy squeezed both in his hands, making her moan. He squeezed her nipples hard between thumb and forefinger, drawing a scream. Suddenly she was awake. What the fuck? she exclaimed, and felt the sharp edge of a blade against her throat. Relax sister, and you may survive tonight Jacob told her in his impressive deep voice. She felt his hand move down between hers legs, his knee keeping tghem open, finding her slit. Fuck you! she exclaimed. NO..