.''''omgggggg dudeeeee oh shitttt what you doing''''he is licking ur cute pink hole you should see its so cute''''ommgggg wait wait ahhhh aaaaah mmmmm... mmmmmmmmm shit dude''''its good? you are moaning , relax let it go its ok, here kiss my cock ''''dude omg you mmmmpphhhhh''''mmmmfffff mffffffff mmmmmm''''slurp mffff ahhhh omg dude im not a coc mmmmppphhhhh ''''mmmmm mmmmmm uuugghhhh ''''what did you say? Mike you ear something?''''nope''licking my hole his cousin cock pumping in my. She wasn’t planning on selling her restaurants which she could somewhat supervise by the video cameras that were installed there. Her brother’s contribution to the overall problem was that he was going to take more of an active part in managing her restaurants. She wasn’t yet committed to fully moving to Las Vegas but that was a strong possibility. She ended the call by saying she missed Steve.Later that day at the clinic Steve received a phone call from Troy Kane a Senior Director of the John. They could be lying.’ ‘Shit again,’ Mumbled Fletcher. He added, ‘We know she’s innocent, but our knowledge doesn’t matter.’ ‘That’s pretty much it,’ said Charles. Fletcher got over it, ‘You were careful when you made your inquiries?’ ‘Of course,’ was the response from Pearce, ‘but I have a question for you’ ‘What’s that?’ asked Fletcher. ‘Why didn’t we do all this research before we accused her?’ Charles added, ‘Did anyone think to give her a polygraph?’ Fletcher was numb, ‘Shit!’ How stupid!. I blinked my eyes open when the clock-radio started playing “Yesterday.”The Beatles seemed to have read me perfectly.“Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they’re here to stay.”I mean, sure, the song’s about a girl leaving, but Estelle’s lack of concern for my opinion or my feelings had kicked me in the guts so hard that she might as well have left. I felt as if she’d abandoned me by trying to turn me into a toy that she could play with or pass on to whomever.