I almost felt relieved. She was turned on, not disgusted at me."You want to join him don't cha' baby. You want to get down here and suck me too don't ...ha'" he stated rather than asked."Yea, I want to. I want to suck your cock," she said staring at us both as she plunged her fingers in and out of her wet pussy."Scoot over slut and give your lady some room," Randy said as he moved me over.Sandy slid off the couch and took her place beside me. I could almost feel the heat on her face as she. " I gently lifted her in my arms and her head lolled against my chest as her arms went around my neck. She was crying softly as I carried her out of the cell.Scandal had her arm around Deadshot's waist and his was around her shoulders to help support his weight. He'd removed his mask the rest of the way and was looking at us with a concerned expression."Will she make it?" Deadshot asked."She'd better." I replied.I felt Mari getting warmer in my arms as she activated her powers through the. " Molly hugged me tightly and I kissed her. I couldn't wait to hear more. "Do you remember when you went to Chicago a month or so ago?" she asked. "Yes, I remember." I remembered it well. I had called Molly to tell her my flight had been cancelled that Friday night and I wouldn't get home until Saturday afternoon. She had told me she was going to the bar that evening after work with Shawna and not to worry. She said she didn't expect anything to happen and she would probably still be a. Why He never...ever... washes His own genitals... or why He intentionally... staysdirty... between His legs... with a smelly crotch... and putrid...stinking balls... and nasty... crusted pubic hair... or why... the onlytime He ever washes there... is when He makes you do it for Him...daintily... scrubbing His dirty crotch... with your own bare hands...or... with a washrag... except the rag... has now become... an article ofyour own clothing... a tee shirt... or a pair of your underwear....