The problem was I might be aligning myself with one devil to fight another. If Swamp thing sold this to the highest bidder, I could end up working for...a different trafficker or even Estavante himself. There were just no guarantees with Swamp Thing.There was only one person more devious than any of those agencies. The only person who could sort through the political end of the equation was Jennifer. Just a small town country lawyer, she told the politicos when she first met them. Of course Sam. - The best solution is to write and save your work into your computer and copy/paste it here.- Don't forget to check your story before posting it. With some text editors, there could be some problems like formating text or inapropriate characters.- Please, don't abuse with themes. No need to add all of them.- Your story must have at least 5000 characters. Please, don't trick the system, your story will be refused.- Thanks for posting :)Some advices before posting: - Don't write your story. Wo mere pure face pe kiss karne laga or mere body ko chatne laga ab mai pure tarah garm ho chuki thi.Ab bola chalo room mai chalte hai maine kaha thik hai waha jate hi humne 5-10 min tak smooch kiya or fir usne mera top utar diya ap mai sirf bra or sort mai thi ap wo mere jism ko chumne laga or apne teeth se mere bra ko khola or apne muh se mere strip niche kiye or utar diya istara ab mai short mai thi is time mere boobs itne mote nai thi wo tan 32 size ke honge..Wo ab mere boobs ko chosne laga. I am truly lucky that you care for me”. “I always did. I thought you didn’t. I also felt you were haughty” she replied. Not to waste time talking, I seized her and started kissing her from her head down and when I reached her mouth, she grabbed me hard and offering me her mouth started sucking into mine ferociously. I knew half her urge was due to the frustrated life she had led, and the recent flight from Mangalore. It suited me fine. As we were kissing deep and well, sucking our tongues,.