Beal. Er verlangt von allen in seiner Sektion, ihn so zu nennen. Er ist ein großer schwarzer Mann von etwa 35 Jahren. Als er mich vor fünf Jahren in...erviewte, sagte er: "Sie werden mich Mister Beal nennen und nur Mister Beal."Seitdem bin ich davon eingeschüchtert. Wir verstehen uns ziemlich gut, aber es wird nie etwas Persönliches besprochen. Er scheint im letzten Jahr etwas freundlicher geworden zu sein. Ich glaube nicht, dass es sicherer ist, ihn als etwas anderes als einen unpersönlichen. ‘This could lend a whole new meaning to ‘Popping the Weasel’ she laughed. Debbie was kneeling there, her soft round bum up in the air her buttocks wobbling slightly and her pussy peeping from between her legs, I could see her large tits dangling beneath her, even at that angle they were still firm and gorgeous. The sight was tantalising and irresistible, and I dropped to my knees behind her. I eased my erection down until it was pointed straight at her slit and then entered her with a single. Her tongue swirled around the head and pressed the tip as if trying to get inside. Knowing he could not get hard enough to cum again, Marcus assumed she wanted something else.Krissy squealed when she felt hot urine pelting the inside of her mouth. She clamped it shut and even had a little squirt out of her nose before she managed to open the back of her throat. She gulped it down to avoid tasting it as it was far less palatable than her own now that she was no longer thirsty. Marcus swore her. Dave was hit in the calf of his leg, but the danger was now over.I heard Dave cursing as he wrapped something around his wound and hollered for someone to call the paramedics. They were already on scene for the minor wounds of the two SWAT team members, so they were able to get to him immediately.One of the female observers was standing beside the downed fellow observer crying. She was saying, "We were told to stay inside the car. Why would he do something stupid like that? He could have gotten.