And one late night I texted the 20yr old guy pretending to be a wasted girl looking for his brother. He got hooked right away and kept wanting to talk.... I told him I used to date his brother and how he pissed me off by dating other women. Which was true about his brother. We texted for a couple of days and I told him me and his brother hooked up the weekend before and that he got so wasted that I stole many of his pics from his phone of many nude women. He believed it so much he wanted too see. I'm pretty damned sure the CIA won't share so I'll need my own. Can we get any spy-satellite-grade optics, a hefty processor array to fiddle the bits and the software to bring it together? I'm thinking about traffic analysis near the US/Mexican border, the shipping ports and near Mexico City to see where the drugs, weapons and money is going."He looked at me a little funny and grunted, then grinned. "Ya gettin' altruistic on me, boy?" Naah, nothing like that. I need funds to get established. I handed the phone to her. Jade’s sister, Dawn, was a very straight girl, the kind who thought that all sex should be performed without toys. Jade had never told her about her slave lifestyle, and I knew that if Dawn knew about Jade’s sexual preferences, Jade would be humiliated. ?Please?? Jade began. ?Oh, Hi Margaret. I’m calling from Jack’s phone—mine’s out of batteries.?I walked to the other side of the basement, and I retrieved the horse. It was a thin board, mounted on legs. On the. "Get in as close as you can," the man told her and that was when Shalu realised that he wanted her to move in between his open legs."Open my belt," the man told her and Shalu looked up at him in surprise. "Open my belt," the man repeated, and then to Shalu's surprise, she realized she was actually doing it.The man took another sip of whiskey. "Open my slacks and unzip them," he told the kneeling girl.Shalu stared helplessly at the man's crotch. She'd come this far, she thought so she couldn't.