At a certain point in time I touched her hand no response, then I I held her hand and cuddled it she turned to me and smiled back. Then leaned on her ...houlder so that I can feel her side boob. Ya, I’m feeling her soft jelly fruit touching my hand. We were in that position for some time. Then she asked do you have a girlfriend? I said ya I had. She asked like whats the problem. I said like some personal problem. For that, she told like so you won’t tell me?Me – no not like that it’s like. It hadn't happened yet, and those who'd tried—they kidnapped Mother for about an hour one day—had not survived, and neither did the people who put them up to it. The FBI can be very thorough and, and they've made people understand that kidnapping is not a good idea.I suppose I could ramble on about the way politics had degenerated in the US. Extremists on both ends of the spectrum had made politics a blood sport, but I'd had some glimmerings that things were beginning to tend back to the norm.. ?I said get up you useless whore!? She screamed as she felt the kick to her side. It took all her effort to work her way up onto her knees. ?That’s better slut.? The bald-headed man loomed over her staring down at her with a sadistic grin. ?Your time with us is almost over, but we’ve got one last treat.? Brittney moaned as he slipped his flaccid cock from his jeans and grabbed for her hair again. She screeched as he arched her head back and thrust his hips forward. She. I hit the curb while I was looking down at his face, lips already searching out my cock. He wanted to suck! Fuck! How could he do that….LOL!I turned right on Walnut. Thank God, there were no houses for the first half of the block. There were a lot of trees on the empty lots so there was shade. I pulled over and stopped. I told him to sit up so I could lift up my ass and free my dick for his lips to suckle. I was creaming, my dick was hard and I was ready to fuck! I was going to fuck.