Mister Singleton got a first-hand view of his government in action today, but the good news is he's willing to let us try on a different cell tower up...on I-10. That one," he said with a bit of humor creeping into his voice, "we'll drive to."After the amusement subsided, he went on. "Northern Telecom is supposed to have Latin and South America markets mostly sewn up. There's some Ericsson and some Motorola equipment down there, but only in the center of what they call 'major markets'. The. I sigh lightly as the heat relaxes my sore thighs and hips, both aching from the rough sex only moments before. Whitey rubs some musky body wash over my skin, the smell relaxing and stimulating me simultaneously. His hand caresses my neck, my shoulders, my lower back, and soon my ass. I feel him lightly rub the red imprints from the woman and Scarred man who slapped my ass thoroughly. Suddenly, he gives it a slight squeeze, causing a small gasp to slide past my lips as desire engulfs me. I turned on the light and bent down. My spaghetti pot was underneath the chair on the far side of the table. He must have pushed it across the floor while licking it, only to get it too far under the chair to reach.The two "jaw" traps were still armed so I guess he learned his lesson. I opened both cupboards but those traps were void of visitors, too. That's OK. I could wait.This time I paid attention to what I was doing as I scooped his food out of the wastebasket.I heard a knock at the front. I would not call it Love at First Sight . But it was SOMETHING at first sight. He was more social and easygoing than Chris, but intelligent like him. It was obvious why they were friends. I sensed a wildness, a fire, underneath his calm demeanor that intrigued me. Drew and I were opposite in many ways. Ironically, none of the differences was the source of our break-up…But I’m getting ahead of the story here. I would eventually find out that Drew was unique compared to my other friends and.