I obeyed, thankful that I'd douched. I did it every day because I never knew what kind of luck I'd get with men. As I was on top of Ian's lower half, ...I found myself straddling his big cock for a tease while he slapped his meat against the slit. I turned my head back to all three and seductively bit my lower lip. By now, the front of my panties was drenched with precum."I could fucking come already," Ivan said from afar, staring at my ass like a hungry wolf to a juicy lamb."Come on, little bro,". "Good," I told her, "We have a lot of things to discuss, and, perhaps, some catching up to do."She gave me another smile, looking pallid, weak, and happy.The medic pushed at me, saying, "That's enough, Mr. Winchell. She needs to rest. God only knows why she hasn't bled to death. There's much less blood than I would expect from a wound of this kind, but it's still a major trauma and rest will help her body heal itself. Eventually we'll have to go in and get that bullet out, but I'm not equipped. I use the picture so I remember the gringos' names. No offense meant, but these four guys drive me nuts as they are always switching around between trucks. The pictures help. I put the pictures up on the routes they are on so I know who is where."Jorge gave me pictures of the four drivers without me asking for the fourth man's. I sent Ruth in to evaluate how we should bust up Mary's job, and I took Mercy out to the car and called information to find the FBI office. With the help of the GPS,. Cheeky fucking bastard… of course it’s up to him how he chooses to conduct his business, but after I had repeatedly checked a bit of honesty and integrity would have been appreciated. What ‘eeyore’ and I choose to do is our own business, and as consenting adults we weren’t hurting anybody, but I was buggered if I was going to helo somebody else cheat on his girlfriend… plus can you inagine the aftermath had she found out!!! It’s never the blokes fault…. oh no it’s always down to some slutty.