”With a curious expression, Lucas asked.“What song?”The teacher replied while shaking her head.“You won’t know it, it’s called Plea to the...Emperor.”Lucas’ eyes lit up at the name of the song. Realization showed on his face as he put the pieces together.“I even know how to play.”Lucas’ words surprised the teacher. Music teacher for so many years, graduated in one of the best music academies in France, she had never heard of this music, how would Lucas know? Even when she searched for this song. You wore out your welcome the last time. This is no place for a danger junkie." I have a piece of news for your boss. Intelligence, if you will. Forewarned is forearmed and all that." Where is your friend?" In ignorant bliss, back home. I'm here on a peace-making mission this time. No violence, I promise."He started to walk away and she spoke up. "Say, I know Fatso's nickname. What's yours?" Pipes," he replied, without really stopping or even looking back.He too talked into a walkie-talkie,. Par achanak ek vichar ne muje janjod ke rakh diya, aaj peheli baar main kisi aurat ke najdeek soya tha, hamare bich ka fasla shayad hi ek ya dedh feet ka hoga, mere mann me uthal puthal chal ne lagi, mere andar sex ka shaytaan jag raha tha, ek yuvani ked agar, sex ki chahat, aisi umar ke ladko me kya kya bhavnae machalti hai vo to sab jante hai.Na chahte hue bhi mera lund khada ho raha tha, achanak maine dekha aunty muje dekh rahi thi, hamari najare mili, auntu boli kya hua beta? Tum khamosh. " Lane lookedtruly pathetic.Cindy winked at the camera. Truly, she was gorgeous, and she knewhow to handle his poor cock!Cindy bent over Lane, showing her cleavage extensively, and ran hertongue down Lane's stomach as her lovely fingers tortured Lane'squivering frenum.The camera caught Lane's stomach rising, as he tried to push himselfagainst Cindy's tongue, and she clearly knew how to back away at thepsychological moment."You want to cum right, Lane?" Cindy breathed, rubbing faster andfaster..