‘I’m sooooo sorry, there’s just not enough time.’ said Westboro. ‘This chopper must be airborne in minutes, and you are the only one here wh... knows how to fly it. And no one else’s fingerprint can defuse the bombs, even my own will not work to set the bombs off without a special code first… a code you will never get. Westboro continued: ‘The headphones in the helicopter are transmitting the police band frequency, so you can hear the agony of your Brothers in Blue as they die and watch others. I’m by no means a perfect ten. I’m more cute than hot, but I have an above average bra size, thick lips that I’ve been told look pretty good wrapped around a hard cock and a willingness to spread my legs. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true. I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had. Each stroke making me wetter, more excited and more ashamed. Sonia’s finger was driving me closer to a spectacular orgasm, yet she hadn’t touched my clit, yet. I began to lean into her finger to get her to touch my clit. “I said don’t move, Mai.” “Please”, I whimpered. She pulled her finger away. I moaned in frustration. “Mai, I want you to close your eyes and keep them shut. I did and her finger returned briefly to my pussy. She traced a line through my lips, graced my clit, and I almost came.. We had traveled 'bout six miles an' figured that we should be gettin' close, so we took a break. I wanted ta be sure that all of us, includin' the dogs, wuz in peak shape when we finally caught up ta our quarry. This seemed like a good time fer it, so we ate a light lunch from the thin's that Isaac had brought along. The dogs weren't hungry, soz we wuz ready ta resume the chase in 'bout half an hour.The dogs told me when we wuz gittin' close. I took one of the dogs an' ran ahead ta see what.