Emmett eyed the cat suspiciously as he continued playing."Better not mess with me, cat," Emmett warned her.The cat hissed at Emmett and went for an at...ack on his wrist. "No, getoff! I hate you," Emmett said to the cat as he lost the game.Emmett flung the cat off and stared at the screen. "Fuck you, cat," Emmettsaid scornfully."Don't talk like that to Luna," Britney scolded.Emmett rolled his eyes. "She attacked me for the hundredth time," hecomplained."She just likes you is all," Britney. The policeman signalled her to walk in front of the car too, and Samantha made her way there, her legs starting to shake. The policeman waited till she was right in front of the car, the headlights shining right through her short, black work skirt, until he spoke to her. "Do you have any idea of what speed you were doing?" Samantha shook her head. Her whole body was trembling; she had never been so frightened in all her life. She had no idea what was going to happen, but as she looked at the. I twisted his nipples as he moaned for me. It was intoxicating. The bulge in his boxers grew a wet spot. I mouthed it as I looked up. His hands tried to hold me, but I shook my head ‘no’ and put them back on his desk. I’m in control. Pants and now boxers hit the floor. A stiff dick in my face, I wait as he trembles before I kiss it. He growls as I kiss it tip to base. Gently stroking him while I sucked him, only knowing what to do from watching porn. It didn’t take long before he finished and I. The other man he was playing with was a little bit older, bald, and gave her a lecherous grin as she walked in.Miley glared at him in disgust and nodded at Mike before she went to sit by Hobbs and Joe at a little beer covered table. Miley knew before she even sat down that Joe was stoned, there had never been one occasion in the short time since she had known him that he wasn't stoned. Mike sauntered over to her table, setting a beer down in front of her, and taking the cigarette out of his.