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It’ll take some time to resolve everything, but I can promise that no action will be taken against you or your wife for your decision to bring her here. All things considered, it was the best solution.” “And what of Iger? I will not set foot on American soil again until I know for certain what will happen to him for his actions.” “We are handling the situation,” Ben assured him. “Not good enough!” Dave slammed his fist on the table. “He nearly killed me and tried to kill my wife! I deserve to know what you plan to do about that!” Ben sat stone-faced for a few moments before replying, “As soon as I return to America, I will be placing him under arrest for attempted murder. He will stand trial for his actions.” “Trial?!” Dave snorted. “After everything he did, he gets a trial?!” “We follow the United States Constitution, Mr. Brighton!” Ben shot back. “Unlawful as his indian actions may be, he is still entitled to due process!” “Right. The same due process I received when he decided to spy on my apartment?” “As I’ve previously explained, we had probable cause. You had already used sorcery to violate the law and help your wife steal a dead person’s identity. That gave us every reason we needed to bug your apartment. And furthermore, I’m not sure I appreciate your tone, Mr. Brighton. I still have not charged you with any crimes, even as it is my right to do so with everything I’ve learned.” “And why haven’t you?” Dave growled. Ben sighed. “Call it… gut instinct. I don’t believe it would be the right thing to do, all things considered. But make no mistake, you two are out of favors.” “Out of favors, eh? Then why do you want me to be a Mason so badly?” “As strong as you are? Better to have you as a friend than not,” Ben grinned. “I see.” Pulling out his application, Dave continued, “If I were to submit this application to you today, what sort of life could I expect as part of the Masons? Would I be required to spy on my fellow citizens, like Iger did with me?” However i have this secret in me that i would like a white guy to fuck my wife. I like having a nice strong boy to play with,” she laughed, as her hand drifted down over the fabric of my crotch, clasping the obvious bulge there. I lifted and he pushed them off my “I... She knelt before him, grasping his dick still wet with our mother's pussy. “How could you possibly view playing football for this University as indian a hassle? I can feel her belly tighten and then flex with each wave as I assault her body; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit. Hard as a rock, but no one to play with…. I would call her roundish and she has quite big tits. My anxiety rose and my heart started beating. “I thought you'd show her by sucking my dick, Melody.” The American sorcerers await your arrival. “What do you think of our new pet?” Her pussy snickered. It had been too long since I had seen her naked.