“It’s forty-seven by forty by seventeen,” read Mia on her phone. “Millimetres. Why?”“That’s not too bad,” Grace hedged, “where can w... get them?”“There’s a store in Vacaville, about thirty miles away. What are you thinking?”“She is going to get herself captured,” sighed Claude, “then the rest of us are going to follow the tracker.”“What? This is CIA, probably.” Mia didn’t like it. “How would the agents not find a tracker on her?”“We get two,” Grace swerved round an old pickup that was barely. Pulling into the drive Becky's phone rings looking it's her husband starting to answer then hangs up throws her phone in the backseat and they go inside heading stright to the bedroom and undressing on the way they pile on the bed and Kat takes Becky to places that no man ever has useing her fingers mouth and pressing there cunt together making Becky's frist lesbian sex something she will always remember forever after making her come at least 4 or 5 times they lay holding eachother and talk. More

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