Besides, our military's 'guests' at D G keep killing the toys the CIA send them in return for co-operating - seems they want white, western bitches to...play with. A waste of perfectly good slaves if you ask me."Guljana miserably began to clamber into the back of the vehicle but the younger man intervened. "Hey, not so fast! Where do you think you're going, bitch?" He pulled her back by her ponytail and forced her cuffed wrists up and over her head. Guljana cried in misery as her handcuffs were. 5 hours into drive when the sun just started going down my my bladder was full and i was counting the minutes until destination With out a gas station exit in sight it hit me i had to piss like crazy i held it another 10 miles and nothing i was considering the side of the road when i saw the rest stop exit mile marker sign i had never been stopped at one of these so it was new to me slowly exited and drove the parking lot once to find where i needed to go. Parked and headed to the concrete. Being left alone with a baby tore your world apart. But thinking back to that time eighteen years ago, you know that you were never really alone.They say that, above all else, tragedy brings people together. Your family surrounded you. Your girlfriend's parents didn't want anything to do with you or the baby. You supposed it was their way of grieving and could never blame them for that. They moved away shortly after the tragic event and you haven't heard from them since. Your older sister, who. ” She purred. “Kathy you better shut up you dirty bitch or you’ll get the length of my cock in you hard and fast.” I replied. This spurs Kathy on and from her bent over position she reaches round and grabs my cock. I moan as I feel her hand on my member. She begins to stroke and talks dirty to me. Kathy starts with, “You like fucking me don’t you? Does my mature body keep your wank bank full when you are not here? I’ll squirt for you but I am gonna make you drink every last drop you filthy.