Do I have time for another file? I stop myself. I remember the man on the bench. Why not? Three files into the briefcase. (click-click).Check reflecti...n in window. Straighten tie. Pull door closed. (snick)"Good night Molly. Have a good evening. Say hello to George for me."I stroll casually past Molly.Molly doesn't answer. She stares at me in surprise. I feel calm and relaxed. I miss her melodic voice.(traffic) (voices) (birds)Benito is there on the park bench. Next to him a small girl sits and. Rebecca is at the library. She has a novel study due and is not aboutto break her streak of A+. There's no way she could get her work doneat home, not with her little brother and his maniac friends terrorizingthe house.The next photo in the Robert collection is a rather dirty one. Hesmiles as he examines it closely. Robert has mounted Carolyn Davis, hishands on her breasts, he is prepared to penetrate for the very firsttime. They both seem to have an intense look of passion on their. As he was yelling at me about toothpaste or something, I started to get fed up, no longer paying the little attention I was at first, I couldn’t help but notice the same fire and passion I haven’t gotten from him sexually. The more he yelled the more tense he got. His blood was pumping his muscles were pulsing, he was turning red. That man looked so good pist off. I realized he stopped yelling and I snapped from my gaze and realized he wasn’t speaking. Just standing there across the kitchen in. They were the same guys I had seen with Billy at the mall, discussing about my sexy wife.The black trainer introduced them as Samuel and Terry.They all made a small talk, until Ana began to squirm.She suddenly spread her thighs and asked the new guys who would be first. Both niggers stripped in a flash and moved over my naked wife, fondling and licking her sweet body.I noticed both black cocks were rock hard and they were same size as Billy’s.Terry did not hesitate to plunge his huge erection.