Silence was the order of the day. Every once in a while Max peered in the rearview mirror only to see the side of her face as she stared out the wind...w. He thought she must own the place he’d gotten her from. She had jewels and gold on her neck and arms. She wasn’t the ordinary west pacific widow he was used to. As he drove up to her address, his mouth dropped open. It was a large two story home. The fare was nearly 23 bucks. She threw a fifty over the seat and got out not saying. Catherine Trace wearing the sexiest pieces of lace that he ever saw. Her milky white breasts pushed up and almost spilling over her bra, her small waist that leads to her crotch covered with the smallest piece of almost transparent red lace, her legs that seems to go on and on perched on thin stilettos. He swallowed and asked, “How did you get here?” Catherine leaned down and whispered. “Shut up. It doesn’t matter. You’re my toy for the night and I’ll do as I please with you.” She traced her. More

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