.. and her. He also let the Klan know where Tara and I ... and you, were. He somehow got his hands on a phone and sent me a picture text to prove that...it was him. I’m providing the coordinates to the authorities, so they can rescue him and take Roger ... and Wanda, and others, into custody.“It seems that Roger Harmon has long-term connections to the meth trade, to organized crime, and to the white nationalist movement ... he’s not even an American. He’s a Russian national named Boris Nazinsky.. The entire dining room spun in slow circles that gave diners an unobstructed 360 degree view of the beautiful city lights. The maitre 'd greeted us warmly, and remembered Gypsy from her many other visits there over the years. He gave me a curious look and Gypsy explained that I was her partner in a new venture. He sat us near the window and drew a partition to give us more privacy. I noticed Gypsy slip him a 50 bill. Our evening was the best date I had ever had. We laughed, ate, drank and had. The dream was beyond any that I had experienced. The vision of this woman; who was one of my beloved Ana’s best friends, crawling between my legs was exactly as I dreamed since the very first time I had met her…The feeling of her red lips around my cock was complete with this warm wetness. As the dream faded and my mind began to clear from the fog of the abuse of tequilas that night, my cock throbbed and the wetness and feeling of sexual pleasure flooded into my reality.I looked down, there was. Remove your panties and then walk back her holding them inyour left hand. Then sit down and hand them across the table to me. Don'tattempt to hide them, but don't call attention to yourself either." Ihesitated and she told me I would take 5 strokes on my bare ass in the parkinglot as punishment. I got to my feet and carefully placed my napkin on mychair. I walked to the ladies room and went into the end stall. I lifted myskirt and pushed my panties down and stepped out of them. .