“Sure. Xnxx Smith’s full attention as I made unsmiling eye contact. As my head swiveled I saw: Angel trying on camisoles, Hannah helping Diana into a bra, and Brianna modeling teddies for Bailey. She made eye contact as she took a particularly long lick, then winked. No, we know where it ended up approximately. Whatever the fuck your name is, why don’t you and your blonde bimbo get the fuck away from us before I start yelping for security.”
Mr. Smith, and far away from here.”
Smith nodded as he said, “I’ll try to make it relevant. I let out my breath in a sigh as Gwen and Grace simultaneously patted and rubbed my shoulders. We followed him through the ports of Mexico, across the border into the southwest, ending in New Ulm, here in Minnesota.”
I let out an explosive breath, saying, “New fucking ULM!”
Gwen laughed out loud saying, “You have to be shitting us. But before they could enter full production, the camps were overrun.”
I nodded, but somehow I knew there was more to the story as he went on, “The story that your Secret Service circulated was that they recovered the plates before more than a trial run of a couple hundred bills.”
Grace asked with real interest now, “They
