One even less colourful than outside, and darker too given the small number of windows.The left-hand side of the church was traditional, a high altar ...ith steps underneath it leading down, presumably, to a crypt. Behind the altar, a stained-glass window portrayed Judgement Day, though Hell did have a prominence I didn’t remember from visiting Europe’s great cathedrals. In front of the altar were pews for a good-sized congregation, certainly more than the forty wedding invitees.But what. .... CJ is a bachelor and has had several steady girl friends both black and white, but has been without one for several months, he is a big man with a big cock and sex drive to match. He has an incredible amount of seamen stored in his male reproductive system. Diane as I said before has never been all that enthusiastic about giving head , but knows she really has no choice, and for her this is one of her fantasy's, as CJ holds her head tightly and at the same time forces his. In order to instill a respect for the system, we ensure that no one can evade justice; we ensure that once apprehended, no one can escape from it."With some electrical humming, the thick door before us begins to open, revealing first the large lock cylinders set into its sides and then the short tunnel it has been guarding. Within the tunnel, dim lights flicker on. The team resumes its march forward."For over twenty years we have been able to maintain a spotless record because of our heavy. Linda walked in, her Auburn hair swaying with every step. As she walked over I said to myself "If it's a Wig, It's a good one." "How was your day?" I asked her. "Fine, Aunt Lana has me busy working on the Spring Line. How was yours?" she asked. "Oh pretty routine....that is until the Bank Robbery." I searched her face for any sign and there was nothing, not a twitch, nor a raised eyebrow....nada. "A Bank Robbery huh?" she said. "Yeah the one on fifteenth street. Man I thought I was a gonner for.