He walked over, his sneakers made the carpet sound. he sat over and then i made my way, smiling in a scary way.me: hi.dylan: wat they hell why did you...have to knock us out? is this how the FBI does it all of the time...wait a minute. me: im not FBI. no not me. you know what i am, im a dog chasing cars. i see one that i like and i go for it.dylan: wat are you trying to say? what the fuck do you want?hearing dylan curse was sexy.me: i want you. you see im a guy of simple taste, i enjoy sunsets,. You white folks are all alike when it comes to acting all proper and nice. I heard Molly last week from out here last week, you know.? My eyes opened wide as I listened to Harry speak. ?You know damn well what I’m talking about. The night Molly was screaming for you to fuck her hard and she kept taunting you about how she was going to find out how big my black cock was!? I was in shock! I tried to shake my head and act like he was lying but it didn’t work. Harry reminded me of that night he. Looking beside mewere... the kids I had seen being taken. Unconscious now, and beingreadied for their regrowth into their new forms..."I'm not one of them! I'm not..."A voice spoke, "No, you're not. In some ways you're worse. You givenothing of yourself. You live at half speed. You do no wrong, but do nogood. You, unlike them can slip under the radar, and make your illnessseem good..." But what the hell can you do about that? They have... fire, anger.I've got just resignation and fear... can't. As he reached for it, she pressed backwards, her body rubbing against him. She bent slightly at the waist, pressing her cheeks against his cock. He couldn't see the grin on her face. He finally slid the zipper down and she wiggled out of her skirt. He could see her rolling her white panties down over her hips as Angie motioned for him to leave. By the time he reached the top of the stairs, the two girls were standing naked in the living room. "Sonya, you were great!" "Nicky looks really good..