I will talk to Brother about it." My plans have changed. I am going to have to take it one-step at a time now. I am going to have to take Chow out fir...st. I need you to place twenty-four hour surveillance on Lanchea's Mansion. If young Allen comes out of the house, I will need to know."Paul smiled at him, "You forgot who you are talking too. I have had his place under surveillance ever since he paid me a visit. You should know something else. John had planned to take Lanchea out the same night. She signed my play program (hey you never know if someone will someday be famous). She seemed very nice and Scott invited her to join us for an early dinner and she accepted. Now I have to say up to that point most of the popular crowd I had gotten to know through Scott were very plastic and didn’t ever seem to ask me anything of substance or ever try to really get to know me at all. Instead because I was Scott’s girlfriend they just chit chatted with me like they had known me for years but. Thankfully, the shower cleaned off my semen.I got out of the shower, and grabbed a towel, drying myself off. Afterwards, I got into my clothes and called Damon on his cell phone. I then heard the sound of his ringtone, and found his BlackBerry on the sofa. “Damon!” I yelled.“Yes brother?” he appeared out of now where. I rolled my eyes at him and asked. “Ready?”“Sure, let’s go!” He opened the door of the hotel room and we were on the streets only after a minute.“Now, what? Where do we look?”“I. “Dam Sahirah your tight baby. Fuck I might cum soon. Dam, baby. I should have fucked you sooner.” He pounds me harder and faster.“Dam Kirk shit. Mmm, take it easy. “I feel an orgasm about to hit and it going to be big. I scream. My inner muscles tighten even more. He fucks me harder, pounding my pussy so hard.“Dam you are wet baby keeping cumming all over Daddy’s cock. Fuck I want need to get deeper.” He drops my legs and pulls out of me. “Get on your knees.” I get down on the floor and on.