I was lying on my bed in t-shirt and boxers watching whatever shit was on the TV at silly o'clock in the morning when there was a knock on the door, i... was Jake holding a 6pack of beer, "can I come in?", he said, "you've got beer, of course you can", I replied.We Drank, chatted and laughed then sat with our backs against the headboard in companionable silence, then I remembered our brief conversation in the toilet earlier, "why did you want to know if i liked you" i asked, "because I really. .i was shaking and didnt have to reply debating what to do for 30 min just looking at my phone screen, my phone rang, i sat down and answer''hi babby girl , i didnt want to scare you, can we meet for a cofee at least''and i accepted , an hour later sit in a cafee infront of a tall big pepper hair black daddyhe was so nice and normal i started to like himhe must have notice because he stood up and suggest we finish our cofee walking outsidemy heart started to pound as soon as I face the wood. And it was in our fine government's interest that I stay screwed.To say I was depressed about the whole thing is an understatement. And Susan being whisked away only added to my feelings. Unassisted there was absolutely zero chance I could trace her. She'd have yet another new name, another new life, she'd be far, far away, and Brodine and his people sure weren't going to give me diddly to help me.When I started talking along those lines, though, Susan cut me off quick. "Larry, stop it right. He just isnt going to come out and say it directly. He lowers his head down. I know where he is going. I am giddy with excitement. That magnificent mouth of his eating my pussy. The thought of it makes me sigh and get wet in between my legs. He sucks on my outer lips teasing me again. I try to shift my hips to get his mouth and tongue where I want them. He isnt having it. Not that my tiny petite body can do much. But I love trying and love how he reprimands me for being so feisty. He tells me.