The flat door was slowly being turned open. The locks were turning loose. An expert thief was coming in. Unbeknownst to Brigette, someone had been spy...ing inside her flat, for already two months now. Someone must have followed her home, studied her letters in the mail box, and when she was gone, timed themselves to break inside her apartment (like ninjas) and placed some very small cameras, to spy on her, since she had made herself popular (NOT). The door slowly opens up and then, closes behind. Blood trickled into both of their mouths and dripped down Ixchel’s chin. A drop rolled down behind her ear. Margot shrieked a muffled shriek. Ixchel would not let go. She couldn’t. But her jaw got tired. Margot sat up and put her hand over her mouth. She wanted to cry but couldn’t let Ixchel see her cry. Ixchel just lay on the tacky green flowered bedspread, still trying to catch her breath. Margot could only stare and hold her mouth. A drop of blood on her white t-shirt. Finally she went to. "We are not going to have some killer dog running around there. We just want something noisy." Don't worry we will find just the right dog," Steve said."First things first, we need to finish the harvest," I suggested."First we have to fuel up, then we can begin our day," Steve said."That's my thinking too," Bart agreed."Let's get started then," I said as I finished my coffee. Then I stood and left the two of them sitting there."Sorry Bart old man, I need to go look after Rose," Steve said. ? Lifting her skirt and turning her back toCharles, she obscenely squatted over the man?s face and lowered her bare pussyto his mouth.? Charles stared at her fullbackside, unable to take his eyes from the scene before him as he watched theBlack woman unleash a torrent of piss in the man?s mouth.? The man swallowed, trying to drink as much ofher hot urine as he could.? When shefinished pissing, she turned to face Charles and maintaining the most intenseeye contact, she again lowered herself.