The Entertainment Weekly magazine that had come with a primitive Android phone embedded inside it was lying in the corner of the room, but he had mana...ed to tear it apart and extract the motherboard. A simple prepaid chip had activated it and he had programmed it so that whenever the battery was connected it would boot up, start the GPS and broadcast its position! Rina had stitched this tiny contraption into the canvas wall of the bag but they had left the battery out because of its bulk.Rina. Her breasts to his chest; the only part of Caesar that moved was his ass as he pumped his dick in and out.Eve’s legs spread wider and Caesar’s dick went deeper between her thighs.Tim made four promises to Eve six nights ago. The first was she could choose her sex partner without his input. When Eve chose Caesar Antonio Alexander, Tim was ecstatic and told her so. Caesar was six-foot-five and muscled. He had a broad back and narrow hips; he had the long thick thighs of a tall weightlifter and. She turned around with the most suggestive face she could make and headed back into her room, and that's where she found her very exhausted, mostly drunk boyfriend, passed out in a sea of snores.She sighed as she ached for sex in that moment, but she'd have to wait for the morning she supposed. She helped push his legs over into the bed and threw a blanket over him to keep him warm as he mumbled a sleepy goodnight to her. She was about to change out of the lingerie to head back out to her dad. ‘Can I hide underneath the bleachers and watch with no clothes on?’ ‘Of course. We have guys that do that all the time. But they are usually a lot older than you. The whole team is used to it by now.’ The two of them laughed about their little joke for a moment and then they were both awkwardly silent. ‘Well, I look forward to seeing you tomorrow.’ Jacob said feeling the pause needed to be broken. ‘Aww, don’t get all mushy on me, kid. You barely know me.’ She smiled at him and the two of them.