Before I could speak Drake had thrown his boxers at me. I squealed and knocked them onto the floor. Drake just smirked at me. Holding my clenched hand...out I motioned for him to hold his hand out. He did it slowly looking curious.“Souvenir,” I grinned as I opened my hand.I dropped my thong into his hand and he laughed. He held it gently and looked at me.“I guess you’re not a good girl,” he smirked.“I guess I’m not,” I smirked back.He ran his thumb over it then stopped with a grin. Reaching out. But imagine walking out in the sun all day with your willy swinging here and there...or getting frying pan oil on it?" Ah...no...of course we wear an apron or an overall! Can't risk that! Well I got to go. Cheers!" And with that he was out of the door.We gathered the breakfast utensils and plates, washed up and looked at each other hesitantly."Now what?" she asked."I have an errand or two to run, but it shouldn't take me too long. I guess I will be back in a couple of hours. You can come along. The ambulance arrived and the EMT’s quickly loaded Leanna on to a stretcher and into the ambulance. Both Khadeem and Leanna’s father went to get in the ambulance with her. As much as it pained Khadeem to not be with her, he knew he wouldn’t gain any brownie points with her family if he acted high handed…so he let her father ride with her to the hospital. When the rest of her family poured out of the house he motioned to them. ‘Come ride with me, you don’t need to be driving while you’re upset.’. I would show the mark for the next two weeks but right then, I didn’t care. She moved on to my chest biting and sucking on it she tantalized me, slowly and sometimes rapidly never giving me a moment to guess and I had goosebumps all over. She closed her mouth over my nipple and they reacted instantly I had never even known my nipples could even be so sensitive. And then, without warning she dug into my belly button, sandwiching it with her tongue.She left it wet with saliva as she dragged her.