Fuck! I was just as guilty. More. Blenheim had been my play from the first.Jessie said, “Word on Whisper Street is that Reynolds is dealing meth. Co...king it too. Probably in the Northland.”Whisper Street. The digital information bazaar known only to international hackers at a certain level of accomplishment. Northland -- north of the Missouri River.It was, at best, a tenuous connection between Blenheim and Reynolds. Yet why would an Assault officer sign out an RCC lowlife?I wrote out another. I get harder as she strokes it. Doing this almost caused mom to rear ended a slow moving car in front of us. We stop doing what we were doing. After a few minutes mom takes an off ramp and leaves the interstate. Mom drives the van to a wooded area that is part of a state park. Mom drives to a spot that we have been before for picnics and nude hikes and people seldom come here. Mom stops the van and but leaves it running so we can stay cool. “Get in the back”, mom says. I lay on the bed and mom. Rasta kaafi kharab tha, aur jhatko ki wajah se unhe baithne mein taklif ho rahi thi, tabhi meine kaha taiji aap jitna peeche aake baith sakti hai baith jao aur mein aapko pakad leta hun, phir aapko baithne meinDikkat nahi hogi, taiji ek dum peeche hoke baith gayi, jab woh baith gayi to mera lund seedh unki gaand ke beecho beech phans gaya, sach bata raha hun doston itna maja aaya ke pucho mat, aur phir meine apne dono haath taiji ki kamar se lapet liye, ab unki kamar ki komal skin mere haath. "Hop on, err in I meant" She thought nothing of this little mix up, and unlocked her passenger side door."So, what's your name, chicky?" He asked once he got in. "Oh... My name's Anne" she said quickly and started her car. She could smell the cologne he was wearing and she felt very warm, though this had nothing to do with the heat. "And what's yours?" she asked. She felt distracted, she could smell him and just wanted to feel him even though she had known him for a grand total of five minutes..