Whitaker badged them through the door, and they walked into the one bedroom apartment that was cramped by all the people digging through drawers. He r...cognized some of the FBI people he had seen yesterday in the Dallas office, but didn’t see Robles anywhere.It seemed like their main goal was to pull everything off every shelf or out of every cupboard, and the floor was becoming littered with the effects of Samar’s life. Even to Taylor’s untrained eye however, he could see how thorough they were. I wasn't feeling very well. I'm better now, so I promise I won't miss any more, all right?"Jessie smiled and said mischievously, "Ok, but you owe me a promise."Sarah looked at her with an amused expression. "Ok Jessie, I owe you a promise." Anything I want?" Yes, I promise, anything you ask me." She laughed at Jessie's persistence. She expected to be making a trip to the cafeteria for a candy bar any second now."Well," said the child shyly, "one of the boys here likes you." Sarah looked around. His fingers went automatically through his dirty blonde hair, dislodging sand from his scalp, as he gazed over at the drunken celebration. It was around noon, when the sweltering heat would cause the dust to stick to your sweaty body until it appeared as if you had been rolling about in the mud. To escape this, most people went indoors, or, like the men in the corner, to have a good time before the afternoon work shifts. The man’s observations were interrupted by a waitress, of the plump and. Without thought, I shoved my cock into Ashley’s hole and released my seed. Multiple ropes of seed entered Ashley’s womb. My dominance complete.As I fell exhausted beside Ashley, my wife almost pounced on the bed between Ashley’s legs. As my seed oozed out of Ashley’s abused pussy it was immediately lapped up by my wife’s tongue. I had never seen my wife so focused and aroused. Her body was a constant quiver of small orgasms.As the last of my seed slipped out of Ashley’s pussy, I grabbed my wife.