Angie's last boyfriend had fucked it years ago but he wasn't as thick as James. Angie didn't care. She knew it would hurt, but she was ready to go for...it. "Fuck my ass... fuck my ass, please!" "Stick that big dick in my little asshole," Angie pleaded with him. James pulled out of her pussy and rubbed some more of her own natural lube over her ass. Then he stuck two fingers into her puckered hole and spread her open, spitting into it. He guided the head of his cock up to the opening and. .." Relax, cowboy," Taylor said with a sultry, teasing smile. "I'm not here to draft you. I just want to ask you some questions. An hour. Surely you have an hour to spare."He looked at the car, the pavement, the light pole - anything but her. She was devastatingly attractive, and that made Timothy distinctly uncomfortable for a reason he couldn't quite pin down. "All right," he said finally. "You have one hour."***Grace looked around at the pile of stuff she'd recovered from Arturo LaPaglia's. " I don't care about his psycho-potential." He slapped his palm sharply on the desk to accent his words. "I don't care if he has the potential to become the most powerful Suto in history. He's worth nothing to the Empire if he has no discipline. That's what our job is here, instilling discipline, not coddling young rebels." The Commandant stood and paced the length of the room once. "When those two return, bring them to me. I'll get to the bottom of this lad's problems. It may destroy his. "Don't talk to me like that young man. You still are not admitting youractions so I am going to up the ante. You will also wear a bra."If Ron was not disoriented by his mom going against her word aboutbelieving her family over others he would had stayed quite. The boy whowas digging a bigger hole for himself said, "Mom, this is not right. Idid nothing wrong and there is no proof of those accusation. I want yourfriend to say I did that to my face." Full make up now."Ron's pain from his mom lack.