What does Rochelle decided?
Go see Casey
Later
Rochell and Zoe Drove to Casey and Rochelles house.
They parked their car, and walked over nude bodies of men and women that were laid out.
They walked in and found Casey body glisten with cum. Her ass cheeks slapping together, as she slammed a strapon into some fan of her’s. Her breast glisten with jizz overflowing down her cleavage.
“Oh Hi….Rochelle. Just giving back to the fans” Casey Said “Guy been sending me fan letter for this. Decided to give him a treat”
She gave her fan a playfull slap on the ass and pulled out,
“What’s up” Casey Said
“Your heard about MAMA luv getting kidnapped” Rochelle asked
“Yup”
“So lets go, we can rescue her” Rochelle Said
“no”
“What” Casey Said
“Listen sweetie…going to Japan..been drafted in the league there. We might not be together for a bit..long distance relationship and all. Sure on the weekends will see it. I wont be here to bail you out. Nor Will I be here to help my other family members. I need to know there someone here…to take up the slack” Casey Said
Rochelle was a bit upset
Casey grabbed her too her. She gave her a deep kiss and squeeze on the ass. Casey put her finger under her chin and lifted it up.
“None of that girly. This your first rescue mission on your own. But got a little something special for you” Casey Said
Rochelle smiled
“Ok…but don’t know how you going to survive over there with those small ass asian girls” Rochelle laughed
“Yes…may miss my T and A quota…but that was slave ebay for” Casey Said
Casey walked into the garage and turn on the lights
There she saw a RED FERRAI F50
A pimped out PINK humvee
And
A black 1965 Pontiac
http://www.toptenz.net/top-10-muscle-cars.php
“Everyone supped up. Hell the humvee even eviormentaly sound for your new york types. Lot of toys….weapons in each, weapons in a trunk…all fancy, high tece sci fi weapons. Tears gas shooters, sex toys, oil slicks…all sorts of surprises. Each vehicle enough to mount a rescue mission” Casey Said "In the computer of the cars, are locations Illsa, and Emilly tend to hide thier slave, may want Tanya the Soccer mom help"
Rochelle gave her a big kiss
“Thank you”
“welcome…just don’t forget who own that fat ass of your” Casey smirked.
Casey left the garage
“Now go….see you when you get home. Aint leaving for a week…going to give that ass a work out until then”
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