He went online. “Hannah Harbor. Hannah Harbor” he said aloud but quietly. He put in the name. He searched and he searched, trying a few social net...working sites, and finding her there on one of them. He also was a member so he thought what the hell and sent her a nice note and also asked to be a friend. No answer two days later. No answer three or even four days later. However, he did get a call. His mom didn’t know a thing. All she told him was it was some woman. She handed him the phone and. She gripped his ass with both hands and sucked his cock as she began to raise and lower herself on the black man.I lost sight of Phyllis as other men crowded around her and began stroking her tits, ass and legs. Then John, I assumed that it was John working the camera, said something and the men all got out of the way so he could keep Phyllis in the center of the lens. After several minutes I saw white fluid coming out of the corners of her mouth and I saw her throat working as she tried to. You can try 'em if you want." I held them loosely, not offering them to him but not taking them away either. He took the collar and caressed the inlaid pattern. He opened the snaps and fit it properly around my neck.I didn't move but I know I popped more than a couple stitches in my pants. "You think you can take me?" I tried to sound truly menacing."I think if you were going to hurt me, you would have done so by now." An' why you think I can't hurt you now?"He looked back at me, an expression. I missed you so much and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Are you angry?’ Kissing her lips he smiled, ‘Angry? Katrina these past five months have been hell without you.’ Smiling up at him she told him, ‘I wanted to see you at the hospital, but they wouldn’t let me. They told me you were alright and that they had taken out the bullet from you, but they wouldn’t let me see you. Then they took me and placed me in some place to the west of London and last night was the first time I managed to get away..