She could see it in his pig eyes. The question. Why was it, it was always a cop who asked the question? ‘Tell me, Miss Klintt, my buddy here was won...erin’,’ he was pointing to the other cop, the one who was driving, ‘Did you really fuck a dog?’ It was always their buddy who wanted to know. ‘Ask my lawyer,’ she said. She ground the cigarette out on the floor of the car. Lucy Klintt, ‘Juicy Lucy’ to her fans around the country, again looked out the window at the cold and empty streets of. It must have looked like he was riding one of those foot massagers that the fair has every year. Nick was trying to act cool and look at her but faltered after a few moments, reverting back to looking at the dull floor.Finally Ashley had finished setting her bags down and turned around to face him. “Hi Nick.” she said, moving in closer to him while continuing to give him a warm and pleasant smile. “Hi Ashley.” he responded, looking at the floor, muttering out the words. “Ah Nick, you know, I. Abhi decided to give her a surprise party and asked for our help. We helped him and everything was prepared. She was looking stunning that day with red saree and little makeup. Her looks and figure were stared by almost every eye including me.Party was over. Abhi came to me and told me that I have to stay with them tonight. He has convinced my family for this. I was happy because I can drink freely the whole night without any tension. After every guest went just three of us were remaining.Abhi. Oh well, easier access." She giggled to herself.When she had finished she pulled up the stockings feeling them tear at the crotch. "Damn! Now it's really easy access." She thought as she fixed herself, pulling the skimpy skirt as far down as she could, barely covering the bottom of her butt cheeks and exited the stall. The gentleman was standing in the same place when she returned to the wash area. Again, she looked at him oddly and shrugged.She turned to a sink and bent over turning on the.