He may have been shot and his driver's license says he lives at an address on Chester Street. I need to know if you have any missing persons reports o... the guy ... wants and warrants ... that kind of stuff." We don't do missing persons," said the voice on the phone. "We have a separate division that does that." Oh," said Mitch. "Can you transfer me to them?" They don't work nights," said the man. "You can call them back in the morning." Oh," said Mitch again. "Well, OK, I guess, can you give me. It is intended to be consistent with the performances." What are the performances: singing, dancing, theatrical, performance art?" Ah, well, that's the surprise. Happy birthday, Sweetheart, may all your dreams come true." As if on cue the lights dimmed and slowly switched back and forth to the normal level. "Here we go." The hubbub of the crowd tailed off but excitement seemed to crackle in the air as patrons coalesced at the colored, leather covered doors. The theaters consumed their audiences. ”He pulls Cheryl’s head to him and lays his big heavy black cock on her face. His long ball sack hangs under her chin, and his black meat lays on top of her mouth and nose, going up between her eyes. She looks up at Trey with his black cock on her face. She feels the warmth from his penis on her skin, how it flexes, and throbs on her face. And that sweaty, musky smell of his cock and balls fills her nose.Trey points his phone down at Cheryl and snaps a photo. The photo shows his dick laying on. Raat ke 2 baj chuke the aur sab sone ki taiyaari karne lage. Rishtedaar bohot the aur space kam tha isliye jisko jahan space mili wahin sone lage. Mai, ammi, abbu aur shaziya sab logon k liye intezaam kar rahe the. Log itne the ki akhir me hume hi sone ke liye space nahi mila, hum ammi k room me gaye wahan sirf do logon ke liye jagah thi to ammi aur abbu wahan so gaye. Mai aur shaziya hall me aaye to dekha humare ek rishtedaar apne ghar ja rahe the. Humne unse poocha to unone kaha ki unka beta.