The new name was Riley's Bar and Grill and the grill had a limited menu. Half pound ground rounds, steak sandwiches, Philly Cheese Steak sandwiches, o...nion rings and French fries were all that were offered.Murray, the new owner, hired a German girl to work in the kitchen and she became an instant object of lust for most of the guys who came into the bar. Tall, about five ten, built like a brick shit-house and long blond hair. She was the living image of what the Nordic Valkyries were thought to. But because we were illegals we had to stay to ourselves a lot and I wasn't popular at school and I didn't have any friends to speak of growing up.I guess that's why when Cindy (a white chick who was a cashier at the Dollar Store were I worked after dropping out of the eighth grade) took an interest in me I was all over myself to make her like me.Looking back I think it was the fact that she was a pretty white girl, and I was a nobody Mexican emigrant, that made me go along with her desires. It. As much as she feared what might happen, her mental sensibility disagreed with her body's desire. She leaned down and took Jack's face in both of her hands, kissing him with a pent-up passion. This time she was the aggressor. His finger reamed her ass harder, pushing entirely in and out. Jack’s crotch moved up against her thin wet panties, and she imagined Daddy's cock was inside her.The self-proclaimed good girl was turning into a spirited bad girl. Jack felt her clenching down on his digital. She offered me some.’ Hawk was quickly at my side taking my hand in his. ‘You didn’t?’ I smiled at him. ‘No I didn’t.’ He visibly relaxed. ‘Anyway, we were talking and the next thing I know we were wrestling around on the icy ground. A couple of guys came out of the mall, saw us, broke us apart and called the cops.’ Just then the doorbell rang. ‘Oh that’s probably Amy and Jericho.’ I stood up, and quickly moved over to answer the door. When I opened the door I stared, Amy looked like a small.