“I’ll go get something for you,” she offers. “Anything in particular you like?”“No, Brea,” he says, holding up his hand to stop her. “... can get my own coffee unless you happen to be looking to make a trip.”“Well, I wasn’t going until my break,” she says.“Well, I’m sort of the boss, at least in this department,” he informs her. “I’m also your boss, so how would you like to take that break now?”“That sounds great, Mr. Marks,” she says, giving his the same smile her mother does. “There’s a hidden. I just gotta get rid of the car." If it's stolen..." I nicked if from Tony. 'E owns it but it ain't mine."Margaret snorted. "Well then if he reports it as stolen, he will know where it is found. You better take it somewhere." Off a cliff?" Was thinking Glasgae or Carlisle. Leave it outside a Police Station with the keys in."Annabel gave a giggle at the thought of this. "Could just leave it on Council Estate?" Annabel got pleasure at the thought of a young tearaway joyriding Tony's pride and joy. He hasn't said anything to me. I'll bet Alesha told him to stop asking. Well, whether he's figured it out or not, the guy is going to have kittens when he drives it. And you're going to have a case of sticker shock when you look at your bank statement," Dave laughed, then continued. "The inside of the cab has all modern electronics just like a new model. And they didn't spare the leather, either. The inside is every bit as nice as the Escalades. They stripped the truck down to its frame and. I thought to myself what a perfect blackmail pic this would be to show to their wives, or girlfriends. With tongues hanging out, I grab my swollen shaft, and began yanking it like I was trying to literally pull it from my nuts. Still swelling, and my veins popping up like never before, (Oh, I forgot to mention I had put on a chrome cockring earlier), the pressure from my cock n balls was now reaching it's eminent end. Aiming at #1's eagerly awaiting mouth, I volleyed.Slinging my meat from left.