This is maybe not my story to tell, but I have part in it. And I feel that it must be shared, even though I know he wouldn't agree with me. But I will... tell it anyway. I had been staring for I don't know how long, standing against a wall in my own dark little corner, letting the base of the music course through my body. And that was when he suddenly turned his head and looked at me. I didn't understand how he could have noticed me, with all the people around him, the noise and the dark, but he. " Rich, Dad says Knowles is an intractable old bastard and can't be dealt with at all. Dad went to him with his hat in his hand and Knowles blew him away." Let's leave that for later. Let's see if what I have in mind is in any way feasible." I looked for the boys. They were farther up the mountain, but when I motioned to them, they came rushing down. "Come on kids, I want to look down into the next valley. It isn't that far away. Hold your mother's hand so she won't fall."We passed around a. Makayla rolled her eyes, smiling, and began to ask, “Where’s Jam-”But then, Jamal came out of Room B, dressed as though he were about to go out.“I’ll leave you two alone,” giggled the other guy, and he left the apartment. It was one of those fancy apartments that had a kitchen and living room to go along with the bedrooms. Makayla wished she could live in one of these apartments.But upon seeing Jamal dressed, her high spirits started to ebb away a bit. “Going somewhere?” she asked in a rather. She had been out buying some champagne and strawberries. The blinds were of course wide open. She sat me on the sofa and we drank the first bottle of champagne and she was teasing me by getting up to pour another glass. She always bent way over showing off her great butt and freshly waxed pussy. Then she would turn around and pull on her nipples.I thought she was putting on a very sexy show. Little did I realize there was a guy in a condo next door that was watching the entire show?Chris then.