“Go ahead and tell them Petra, it is your find.”“Guys, I have some information for you regarding Svetlana.” She said.Robert’s voice came bac.... “Go ahead...” He replied.“There’s a text message on her phone to an unknown number talking about ‘pocket litter’ and how much she hates it.” She told them.Talitha spoke up at that point. “Pocket litter is an old soviet spy craft term. Pocket litter was often used to signal a dead drop or information hand off. If you can get closer to them, I think it. ‘Well, I know how to get your attention.’ His response was a perfect turn of the head and smile. I resumed my attack on his ear. This time he managed to keep the car on the road. A few more minutes of this and I had him squirming. He might be driving the car but I was in the drivers seat! Ok, now ready for the next step. I gently put my hand on his thigh and slowly moved up and up and up (did I mention he was 6′ 6′ tall?) and up to that special place. Finally my hand cupped his crotch. Well,. Birthday something strange happen that I should had been more aware and paid more attention too, MY SURROUNDINGS, which cost me to get rape by 5 clowns, but thats just getting ahead of this story, thats for the next story, it’s very late in the afternoon, am still on my PJ’s, I’ve been lazy all day, mommy and sisters are fixing up the place for my party tonight, she sends me on an eren so I want to the Bodega, corner store to get some things for my mommy’s cooking that. I almost lost my balance a few times, he was pounding my ass so hard. “That’s right, bitch! Take this dick, take all this black dick! At this point he was practically holding me up, my knees were weak, tears streaming down my face and my vision blurred. All I could manage to do hold myself up was hold onto the wall as he punished my ass. With each powerful thrust of his hips all I could manage was to let out a groan of “Ahhg! Ahhg!” “I’m breeding this white ass today! You fucking white.