Oh, si!” without a hint of a pause. We got to my car, arm in arm. I drove with her, our hands clenched as I drove hurriedly to the motel. We got out...and went to my room. I took her in my arms, and kissed her, this time with passion, our bodies pressing. Her breathing was starting to stutter, my heart rushing to meet my adrenaline. Yet, as hot as I was, her urgency surpassed mine. She tried to life my t-shirt over my head, but the flimsy fabric tore. With a noticeable rip, the remnants of my. ‘All right.’ Teresa said. ‘We’ll be developing our interdiction plan soon, so make sure I can find you. You can go.’ ‘Yes ma’am.’ he said, turning as to leave. He then turned back and said casually, ‘Ma’am, do you know where Commander Troy is? He wasn’t at the coffee klatch this morning…’ ‘Uh,’ said Teresa, ‘I think he’s at the Federal Building, working with the FBI on something. Why?’ ‘Uh, I wanted to ask him about getting more training for going on raids.’ said Geiger. ‘We’ve been working on. So one hot evening in July, she was with her family at a 4th of July fireworks display. She grew bored and left her family to us the restroom. when she entered the ladies room she could hear loud groaning from the other side of the building in the boys bathroom. Curiosity got the better of her and she decided to peek into the bathroom to see what all this moaning and groaning was from. Sure enough, and old man and a young boy were rubbing each others penises. They were so focused on getting. She squirmed, demanding him to let go. Customers arent suppose to touch the girls. He turned her, and forcefully shoved her against the wall, pressing her face against the cold wall. He grinded his pelvis against her ass, and whispered in her ear be a good girl and youll get your tip. He put his forearm agains the back of her neck, pinning her still. He tugged on her shorts, trying to pull them down. Im asking you only one more time. Let me go. Ive always wanted to fuck the Fallen Angel and put.