My jeans were still down so my pussy was out in the open.I considered for a second and just thought “fuck it”. I nearly got on my knees but stoppe... abruptly. No matter what I would not get on my knees, it was way too dirty for me. He also seemed to realize that and got up slightly as if trying to help but stopped as he realized there was nothing he could do. I thought for a second and thought that only my jeans would get dirty so it was fine, but changed my mind quickly. I pulled my jeans down. The Army had attacked our home with one day's notice, so the rule was that they had to jump to do whatever Vanessa wanted within one day, unless she wasn't in a hurry or there were acceptable extenuating circumstances.When Vanessa decided they'd paid back "enough", she'd tell them their "sentence" had finished. "Enough" was Vanessa's opinion of the damage they'd caused to our home, the terror they'd caused everyone, and the forfeit value of all the vehicles used in the commission of their. She didn’t. I picked up my hand phone. And went to contacts and found dad. And wiggled the screen at her and signaled her I would call him.“No. No Kabir.. I will do what you want. I am sorry” she said with fear on her face.Keeping my phone carefully in a corner, I said, “Sit down, now”.She sat still terrified. “Stand”, I commanded. She stood. I went around her. Closed onto her. She was looking back at me. I told her stop looking at me. I looked at her gorgeous figure and admired my courage and. ’ He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the first. Then he wrote a third ticket. This went on for about 20 minutes. The more I abused him the more tickets he wrote. Personally, I didn’t care. I came downtown on the bus, and the car that he was putting the tickets on had a bumper sticker that said, ‘Clinton in ‘16.’ I try to have a little fun each day now that I’m retired. It’s important to my health.This One Is Compliments of Charm_BHere’s one I found funny:All.