As I listened carefully, I could hear that two men were arguing, aboutrisk and price. I heard them mention weapons and drugs, making me realisethat I'...d stopped to shelter in a very bad place. Moving closer to theexit, I risked a glance out and saw that there were at least 12 Harleysparked next to a black SUV.They were bikers, wearing the black leather and official Harley gear thatthey're famous for. One who I assumed was the leader, was arguing with thedriver of the SUV. He was asking for more. I sighed quietly, barely audibly, and occasionally gasped and squirmed with pleasure. After a few minutes of this treatment, he moved his mouth to my other nipple and repeated his appreciative actions there.He told me to lie on my back on the bed and to pull my legs up, keeping them straight, and to press my thighs against my breasts. He then just stood there for a moment, looking my legs and ass over thoroughly. Once again, I could tell from his brief smile that he approved. He told me to. I was nineteen and in the Corps when it happened. He got mixed up in drugs and the wrong people and was shot by the police after he and some friends robbed a convenience store. My mom took it hard, though. That was her baby. She started drinking again after that and has not stopped. I pay for her rehab about twice a year but she always relapses.” Dee took a long swallow of her wine, “I am sorry. Guess white cops do shoot and kill white kids also.”Patrick smiled at her, “The cop who. “All the time Miss”, I tell Her, and She repeats that, laughing some more. I don’t really process it at the time, being in my usual daze in Her presence, but afterwards I realise She knew exactly what it meant. At that time I had a Worship Site for Her where I could post everything I did for Her, and which She would visit occasionally. That’s what She looks at next, commenting on the worship material that’s on there. Idiot! I realise days later, I should have logged Her on to the site so She.
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