"Suit yourself, fag," he replied with his hands on his hips.First I lifted the suit off of his right hip to free his veiny cock whichwas straining the... nylon of the suit. When it sprung free, a drop of precumflew off the tip and hit my cheek. As I pulled the tight suit down hismuscular legs, I got a good close look at his uncut cock and smoothballs. They are the size of ripe plums. What surprised me, however, wasthat he was completely smooth. He did not have a single pubic hair or anybody hair. Now here’s something I’ve not done, she thought to herself. The two men were slightly above average height, muscular like Landon. Their brown hair contrasted with their blue eyes and closely trimmed beards. They were dressed in jeans and matching shirts.The second one reached out a hand. “Go easy on the drink, babe. It’s got absinthe.” Seeing Jolene stop drinking as she was looking them up and down, he decided to introduce himself. “And I’m Lucas, but girls call me Jeeeee-sus.” He winked.Joseph. I ran them through the facial program. There were at least 20 that came up on terrorist watch lists or Interpol, which was no surprise. Two were from the Rochester group. Hagg Hasmi and Cassem Farooq; that was one surprise,” Robert said.“The second surprise was that two of them are cousins of Diya Daharr; Careem Al Daharr and Faaz Al Daharr. From what I have been able to find out they left Minneapolis about six months ago,” Robert said.“Damn, we just can’t seem to get away from that group,” I. I looked at mom and she smiled.“Do it honey. I am going to keep fucking him. You should too. We could be one big happy family. What do you say?”I sat for a moment, thinking deeply. Then I nodded and looked at her and smiled. “Let's do it.”But that would have to wait till tomorrow because I just wasn’t quite ready to jump off that bridge just yet. I needed to sleep on it and wrap my mind around things. So, after dinner, I told my family I loved them and that I would talk to them tomorrow. I gave.