But why don't you come in and use my phone and you can call your parents, maybe they can get some road assistance people to help you all out."Jason lo...ked weary but decided to go ahead and use the mans phone. I walked in the house right behind Jason. The man kept his house pretty clean. He had very little lights on. He rolled his wheelchair over to a white cordless phone that was by his living room table."Go head young man, call your parents," said the man as Jason and I stood side by side each. Par unki chut kafi tight thi muje lagta he ki chichi bahut dino se chudi nhi. Chichi ne kaha jara dhire dhire dalo na , fir mene bhi laaj sharam chhodkar chichi ko puch liya ” kyu chichi chacha pelte nahi he kya” ,chichi boii nahi unko to office k kaam se fursad hi nhi kya pelenge”Fir mene chachchi ke chut me jor se dhakka diya aur mera aadha lund unki chut me ghus gya aur chichi jor se chillai oooooooooooooooooo mmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa maarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Back at the holding cell, an officer finally appears. He just shouted “aight—pair up” as he opened the door. I figured we were going to permant cells now---I pointed at skinny dude, and the officer took us to a cell and put us in. At least now we had a cheap cell bunk—better than a wooden bench anyways. I kick back as usual, just laying on my back. Skinny dude takes the bunk on the opposite wall. I doze off again—not much else to do in jail. I wake to the call of “lunch”, as a trustee comes by. Ellie's strappy sandals were on the floor beside herbed. Her legs peeking out under her form-fitting skirt were hairy,shapeless, and ended in 'big' feet whose toes were still paintedscarlet. The skirt was so tight, that Alice could clearly see theoutline of Ellie's balls and dick underneath. Her hips were straightwithout any hint of a curve. Alice could see her hairy belly-buttonover her skirt and below her crop tank top. The sweetheart necklinethat she would use to highlight her former.