.there was just something about you, something about those clothes. You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?”“Yeah...” Amber said with a smile....here was another long pause.“So, are you?” Heather asked, and Amber shook her head in response.“Nope,” she said. “I guess I’m just...exploring my dyke side a bit.”To the dismay of the gaggle of boys who had gathered outside the window, Amber closed the blinds, and helped Heather get up.“Oh dear...” she said, a pout appearing on her face. “You’ve gotten. Emily worked her way lower and began messaging my ass. I could feel my pussy start to salivate with her every touch. She finished up the back of my legs and I flipped over on my back. “I’ll do your front for you too.” She smiled.“Sounds good to me.”After replenishing the oil on her hands, she went to work on my flat tummy. Emily’s hands drifted Northward, and easily brushed aside my top that held on by my neck strap. My massive tits gleamed with oil as Emily gently kneaded them. My nipples. She stroked my saliva-coated shaft with one hand, rotating it around as she pumped. I began to groan loudly. She looked up at me with wonder and lust in her eyes."Are you gonna cum, Mr. Frieze?" If you don't stop, I am," I replied in a husky breath.She quickly returned to sucking, increasing her pace, slamming her face hard onto my cock. She had one hand now massaging my tightening scrotum.Heather's eyes were glazed and fixed on her friend in action. Her mouth hung open lustfully and she had. After reading the officer’s short file, and noting he’s a Sensei Cho in the Way of the Hand, he requests the loan of Junior Lieutenant Gordon Mannheim to help with this case. He figures Gerry can protect himself, and being so young should put him below the criminal group’s security radar.Target in SightIn the first week of January, 2005, Gerry is in Berana temporarily living with a family from the Amiri tribe that isn’t doing well. The father is too ashamed to move back to the tribal lands as a.