I heard the wolf-whistle again and remembered that the mechanic in the pit was right behind me as well. That was at least two of them that were gettin... a great view of my ass and pussy. The juices were flowing again. When I stood up, my mechanic had a big grin on his face, but very professionally told me that I could wait until the job was done in the waiting room at the end of the workshop. I thanked him and walked towards the waiting room. As I was walking along the side of the workshop I. As I paid the bailiff the money I also became responsible for them until they were on the plane. In addition I got copies of all of their paperwork as if I was their parole officer. I got finger prints, mug shots, and the police reports. I even got copies of the evidence against them which included about a hundred pictures of them dancing nude on the bar, nude on the pool table, and nude in the street charging five dollars for sex in public. Most of the women had three cocks stuck in them at. Checking her phone she saw that she had six text messages and four missed calls, all from Andy. Chelsea sighed and went through the motion of sipping her drink. She surveyed the room. She absentmindedly fiddled with the finger her engagement ring had been on; Chelsea had left the apartment in such a rush but not before she had removed the ring from her finger and put it on the counter. After she had left Chelsea drove for a while until she found herself here; it was the bar that Andy had taken. A wooden goblet full of dark wine was set near his right hand. She brought a bread loaf and breaking it in half offered it to the man.The traveler gazed firmly at the woman. She was wearing a dark grey dress long enough to sweep the dirty floor, the bodice elevated her breasts increasing the cleavage, her long neck held her pretty but dirty face framed on top and sides by a nest of unkempt red locks. Her skin, where the dirt permitted to see was milky white and spotted with freckles. Her quick.
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