Detective Jordan shook his head but Jonas ignored him.Jonas slouched and hung his head before walking past the end of the warehouse. He stumbled as if...he were drunk and walked into the street sign post. He backed up and staggered as he looked down the street away from the man watching. Jonas took a step away and stumbled into the post again except this time he was facing towards the man when he righted himself. He staggered forward and across the sidewalk until he was against the warehouse wall. This actually happened to her at a bar she worked at for 2 years. The names are changed to protect the innocent. Terry was a good friend of mine. I believe her as we have been friends since childhood and I have been to the place where she worked a lot. She was 18 at the time. She worked in a crazy large bar and was a shooter girl or shooter bitch as some call it. The bar she worked in could hold 300 plus people and was wild. It was a country style bar. Things got especially rowdy there on. She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out with a loud pop."Oh, yeah." "More comfortable?" she asked. "Oh, yeah baby, keep sucking." We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my cock so she could savor its flavor. When she was done, my whole pelvic area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her. "Ah, you're going to Westport." Westport? Where's that?" On the west coast way up north of here. We went there a couple of months ago. There's a lot of stuff to see, and if you get at all interested in doing stuff with the sea, that's where you'd go." What about if I don't want to?" Oh, you're supposed to go, it's just a day out of regular classes, that's all. The school sort of has a policy of showing you these things, but you don't have to go any farther than that. Leading a horse to water.