Ein weiterer Handlanger arbeitete das Wochenende als Kellner im Regierungspalast und versorgte die Balkan Gang mit weiteren wichtigen Informationen."A...les läuft nach Plan!", verkündete er per Handy. "Die beiden Töchter sind hier und werden sich zwischen 22 und 23 Uhr auf den Heimweg machen, während der Botschafter und seine Frau noch länger bleiben werden!"."Sind die Schlampen hübsch?", fragte Victor am anderen Ende der Leitung. Nicht dass es einen Unterschied gemacht hätte, aber er konnte den. I reach around you and unbuckle your pants, I lick my fingers and reach my hand down your thong to that hot pussy, I slip a finger in and play with your clit with my thumb. With my other hand I reach under you baby tee and squeeze those big tits pinch your nipple between my thumb and forefinger... As your jeans feel to your knees, I would start to undress you. Undoing your bra and pulling your thong to the side, I then would kneel behind you and bury my face in that ass, I'd stick two fingers. I'll let you guess which is which.Hi, I'm Jeff, a single father with a 14 year old daughter named Trina; Catrina but it always got shortened. We'd been together full time since she was seven when her mum up and moved to Australia and asked me to take Trina which is what I'd been fighting for for a few years.Anyway being a single dad is pretty tough at times financially but we made it through the rough patches and I always managed a few surprise treats for my little lady. I owned a lifestyle. Having built up the sexual tension for so long, it was difficult to remain calm. Together we stopped by the shop to buy drinks, before starting the short walk to my flat. Harry had a light smirk on his face as he talked to me; he seemed in a good mood. James and Thomas also appeared to be happy, so I got my hopes up. As we got to my flat, we mixed up drinks and beer, and got our shoes off. As I took off my high heels, it occurred to me how much shorter I was than the men I had brought home. Oh.