Pops agreed to be a part of the crew for a few years. “Police, Don’t move!” he would yell as he was running. XXNX TJ would reach under his dark sports coat and grab his fire arm just as the man stopped and turned raising his arm, something dark and metallic like in his hand. He would arch his back as he strained and moaned out loud. “Police! “No one wants an older boy, just making him 16 is a risk, it will be tough but TJ will do fine as always”. He stood up and continued to speak. He sat tie undone and scotch in hand. “I guess I could do sixteen” he would smirk. He nodded and moved to his bed room, he laid down in bed and began caressing his Lower stomach an abs as his hand slide down into his briefs.
