I viewed her playing with herself again for a moment, and I felt my slit leaking. Nothing and no one could convince me more that I wanted it, but yet,... I found myself with stage fright."Go down there and make this MILF cum, Joy," Cindy proposed still behind me.I nodded again and went down towards her twat. I stopped about a foot away, inserted my pointer and middle fingers in there for her and allowed them to venture in there as deep as possible. Before I let my tongue out, I just let my fingers. "Why do men only care about the size of a woman's breast? All they want to do is fuck me and leave me." She would think to herself. "To hell with men! I'm done with them for now. But how do I still get to go out to the bars and not get hit on by them?" She keep thinking about this while cooking and eating dinner then figured to go out shopping. Once at the local store she brought hair clippers, men's jeans, a baggy button-up shirt, boxers, socks and some old school Converse shoes.When at home. Perrin was not in a good mood.“Thunder, I talked to the feds, and they said to go back in and wait. They know about the girls being shipped out, but they said they’re after the bigger fish than the guys there with you… they want you to stay in and try to work up higher, maybe in a few months you can get some names high up in the organization…”I interrupted him. :No, fuck that… man, I gotta live the rest of my life knowing I sent those girls out to die, knowing I didn’t do a goddam thing to stop. The taller girl started to do her squats, showing off her recently penetrated fanny. The little girls just stood there. I told the tall girl to come and sit between us on the sofa. I gave her a little pat on the arm, as a good girl gesture. She settled back.My friend had to order the little girl Squats! As deep as you can get! Slowly the girl complied - nervously bending her knees.No doubt she saw that three pairs of eyes were fixed on her crotch area - for the tall girl was watching closely.