The blonde selected a bottle and uncorked the wine. While letting it breathe, she sat down next to Autumn, wearing an amused expression. “What?” A...tumn asked. “Oh, nothing really. I was just thinking that Brian could still taste pussy on my lips when he got home last night.” “Oh god,” Autumn gasped, and then chuckled as she covered her eyes with her hand. “He knew Lisa wasn’t home, soo...” Two things hit her simultaneously. First, Brian knew whom he had tasted on his wife’s lips. Summer. "Shit this screen is so small I can't tell what is there. I can see that there are no hookers in there though. It is all metal shelves with stuff on them. I can't tell what it is, but it doesn't look like a cutting and repackaging room. Shit all that and neither of us are going to win the bet. They are just storing some kind of shit in there." he said."When we get to the motel, we will hook the computer to the camera and see what they are storing," I said as I continued to drive toward the. More

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