Some alien bitch ran off with myJohnson. What do you chicks slay when you gotta pee like a racehorse?"I started simultaneously laughing at both my cr...de joke and my inabilityto talk properly."Michael, go lie down and get some sleep. Have a good night and I willsee you in the morning."She hung up and after a few seconds of crossing my long slender legs,desperately trying to keep my bladder from bursting, I gave up trying toput the handset back on the cradle and left it on the counter. I ran. ” She said to her reflection as she smiled widely. During the time she looked in her mirror she hadn’t noticed the large puddle ahead, nor did she notice the young women shuffling along with bags of shopping. When her eyes had caught the caution in front she didn’t have time to react and hit the puddle at 30 mph, sending the murky water straight over the young women and her shopping. Lucy came to a halt in her car and checked her rear view mirror to see how badly affected the young women was. But, it was oblivious by the way she greeted them they were already acquainted. She dropped the robe and asked them what they thought about and this old white woman. One guys hands went straight to her tits, and the other began to feel her ass and cunt. I knew she was in to it because her legs were spreading as she stood opening up so they could explore her body. They were laughing and talking about how much fun they were going to have and how this white bitch was going to scream. . Susan felt Shane pressing the blade deeper into her back, as a reminder of the special circumstances they were all in. She kept silent. To the black guy, or any other potential witness, she certainly looked like a drunken slut being helped upstairs by a duet of her lovers for tonight. This time around her legs were shaky from mortal fear, not from alcohol, but this difference was hardly visible. If there was the good side to all this, it’s the fact nobody could see Susan’s face with her makeup.