I'd rather not give the media everything and just keep the other take downs to ourselves. The DEA is taking the drugs, ATF is handling the firearms an... explosives, and we've given all of the unidentifiable slaves and children to Homeland Immigration. We're keeping the unidentifiable people who were captured at the various places. We might have a problem around the business manager's place as there was a lot of noise there, but the press has been quiet so far."Bud sat back in his chair and. Ashley turned around and crossed in front of me to go get her drink. When she did this her hand brushed against my cock. The rest of the night it was cat and mouse between her and I. Her hands were all over me and mine on her but we were pretty smart about it and Steve didn't catch on though I believe we did raise his suspicions. Closing time came and I went to the bathroom. Ashley decided she needed to go too. We were walking together down the hallway towards the bathroom and as soon as we. I think you've earned your reward." She stood and walked in the direction of the bedroom. I followed her. Dave continued to move his bottom against the cock that was impaling him as he turned to watch his wife and me going off to fuck in another room. "Don't I get to watch, Jane?" he asked and she told him he could enjoy imagining this teenager (me) fucking her. I looked back down the hallway one last time to see Peter with his cock deep inside Mick's ass and Mick's inside Dave's ass. Mick. " He shook his head. "I'm not here to compete with him -- I'm here more or less to even things up. Toby has to spread himself around right now. You can sit around and count how many times and stew about it, or you can spread YOURSELF -- which has benefits." What benefits?" Jean sulked."It's not one-sided," Lon replied. "If nothing else, you can say to yourself, 'Sure, he fucks around -- but I do, too.' That keeps you from getting too out to lunch about the whole thing. Second -- do you think.