She blushed a little, but smiled, knowing what she was about to do.Covering herself, she walked towards the mall. Slowly at first, but she picked up t...he pace once she realized just how many people were there. She quickly got to the doors of the huge place... she had planned it all out... she would go in, find a map, visit a few stores, buy some things and leave. Some money gripped tightly in her hands, she opened the door and felt the cool air conditioning on her bare skin. She looked around,. Jan didnt stop fucking the boy. She was sitting well down on his cock and she reached and took mine in her mouth, Hey dog…why dont you let the slut have some real cock, it was a black man. He had pants on the hung down oh the very bottom of his hips and an over sized sweat shirt. He had about a nine inch cock sticking from his fly and he pushed me out of the way. My cock popped from Jans mouth. I hadnt expected the move and it took me by surprise. Yo…white motherfucker…let the whore get a real. That's the list I will be giving Archangel Michael. Unless he tells me not to, and provided we're ready in time, I'll give out the alphabetical list of the final twenty four on Friday evening. We won't give out anybody's scores. They won't be relevant because Archangel Michael will be making his own final choice."I'd seen the forms the cops had filled out when interviewing my family. It'd take only a few minutes to get the results into a computer, which could display the total score. But even now her teeth are bared beneath the bewitching smile that flickers over moist berry-stained lips, blue eyes flashing her defiance even as her beauty remains immobilized as she stands ready and waiting for the first strains of music. She can feel the threat of silver tears sting in stormy Thassian blue eyes that fall beneath the gaze of those that watch. The slaver’s voice quickly fading from her consciousness as she hears only the beating of her heart and the desperate cries within to.