“Been a while since I last went fishing.” “Awesome, so it’s settled.” I said happily. “We get done eating and then head down to the river.... We can just use corn or bread for bait since we don’t have anything live to use.” Brad nodded and kept shoveling food in his face. I was sitting on the other side of the tray of food so I had a really good shot of his crotch even though he was sitting cross-legged now. The fact that talking and eating like we were doing right now did nothing to diminish. ? Joyce could feel the sperm pumping into her body as his dick jerked inside of her, shooting cum deep into her belly as she cried in complete and utter degradation and shame. Joyce felt her scalp burning as the cop grabbed for her hair again and tugged her head back, his face was inches from hers as he screamed at her. ?How did you like that you useless Asian whore?? The cop clamped his mouth down on hers again and Joyce wanted to be sick as she felt his cock twitching in. Why do I always let them choose the bar? Why do I keep hanging out with them when I’d rather be at home, or drinking alone at a quiet bar? The scene is noisy, it seems to me that there are plenty of girls just waiting for a guy to whisk them away for the night. I’m not into that, because I’d rather just meet someone on a blind date, and hope for a few more after that. Definitely not looking to settle down, I guess casual dating is okay but really I’m just not into anything right now. Jeff. She was waiting, wondering what was up. First things first though – I kissed her. Got one back.When I told her where we were headed, she grinned. "Why're we going to the marina, Cap'n? Somebody find yer parrot?" I had to laugh, even while I told her the errand was more serious than that. And she got serious in a hurry when I told her what Gary had said. "Just kids up to mischief?" Dunno, sweetie, he didn't say any more than that on the phone. Just wants us to check for any damage. That's why.