" So what do you do for a living then?" she asked."I work as an electrician down at the docks. And in my spare time I am a writer." I said.She quirked...an eyebrow, "And just what is it that you write?" Fantasy adventure mostly," I shrugged. "I have written a few articles for the papers and for magazines, but not enough to call myself a pro."She looked down at her hands and fidgeted for a moment. Then she took a deep breath and looked up at my face again."Listen," she said. "How about we make a. Just do it already. It’s not like you’re doing your labesor anything. It’d look so cool on you, too. Like a black pearl orsomething, or a ruby.” Just then Mikey and Nicky come in. They’ve been out doingwhatever, but now they’re here for the night. We say “hi”, and theysit down. “The Lincoln’s out in the lot,” Nicky says. “They’ve gotsome stuff.” The Lincoln is driven by these four black guys from. I can take it. Suck on them too.” Olivia directed. Marcy squeezed her large breasts harder and slowly dropped her head down to Olivia’s other breast and took her nipple into her mouth. Olivia put her hand on the back of Marcy’s head and pulled her down, causing the brunette to bend over slightly. This caused her ass to stick out and her tight dress to ride up higher on her ass. James watched as Tye pulled Marcy’s dress up over her ass and moved behind her, his cock between her legs. It was so. I was broken out of my reverie when Basheera brought the truck to a shuddering stop."There is a checkpoint ahead, Habib," she said.I clambered off the floorboard and glanced through the windshield. Sure enough, about a mile up I could make out some armored vehicles blocking the road. I sighed in resignation and reached for the door handle."Take care of our family until I get back, Sheba. I will return as soon as humanly possible."She nodded as a tear rolled down her cheek."Allah protect you and.