You blend in with your surroundings and act like the average Joe. Paid snitches were the mainstay for information. They will often locate your man an... save you much trouble. The money was good and Daniel banked most of it. He never had much of anything growing up and really didn’t need much working out of a suitcase. Being a Bounty Hunter was a dangerous life and Daniel has the scars to prove it. Personal responsibility and accepting the risks and consequences is the cornerstone of his. This is the story which happened in Visakhapatnam. I have met with a girl who was hailing from Kerala, fair looking, height 5’2 inch, having nice assets. Whenever see wear churidar or any t-shirts center of attraction her boobs. I have met this girl with one of friend who the batch mate of this girl (Reshmi), she came to Vizag for an interview purpose in some mnc company she got selected for the job but did not join because she was more interested in teaching profession. I have became a friend. .. Yes... Mmmm... Good... Oh, Danny..."She looked me in the eye and her pussy convulsed in orgasm."Ooooohhhh... God... Yeeeeeeessssss..." she screamed as she came. Waves of pleasure washed over me.As her orgasm diminished her eyes sparkled with renewed vigor and in another move that only a gymnast could achieve, her legs locked solidly around me, she launched herself off the stool and wrapped her arms around my neck. She locked her mouth on mine and our tongues began a slow dance all their. The drink was obviously what I needed as I relaxed totally after drinking it.Sarah told me that we'd all spent the night together and that my daddy had taken my virginity.By this time daddy was awake and was looking sheepish.I asked my daddy if this was true and he told me it was. I reached down to my pussy, which was slick and I guessed he'd not used a condom.Sarah saw what I was doing and knew what was going through my mind. She told me that families who love each other as much as ours don't.