You sit me on a nearby table and lightly run your hands over my legs. You trace the line of my legs from knee to ankle then back up over my thighs. Yo... become curious when the silk of the stockings gives way to smooth skin. You roll your hands around to my inner thighs and gently push them back to reveal my naked pussy staring at you. You slide my short, black skirt up slightly to increase your view. Ooooh yes! – there’s Miss Juicy and she is moist and swollen, waiting and wanting. You scoot me. I rang the doorbell twice. Moments later I saw the peephole on her door open. She laughed and opened the door wide.She was naked and smiling. "So you couldn't wait to get your cookies Peter?" We both laughed as I moved into the room and lifted her up into my arms. She wrapped her thighs around my ass as we kissed just inside the closed doorway.As she slid down my body I told her I only wanted to take one of the boxes today. That I would come over some other times for the others. She. ”She obeyed and got down as told.Pointing to me, he held out the clippers, “OK fat ass bitch. Do the honors.”I hesitated a second and walked over to him. “You want me to cut her hair.”“Every fucking bit of it.”She was pleading for him not to do this as I took the clippers and flipped them on and smiled at the irony of me cutting her hair off because she didn’t cut mine all off. I started at the back of her head and repeatedly ran the clippers from the back to the front and then around the sides. I'm not Johnny Rambo. I didn't go all ghillie suit and try to sneak up on 'em. I called the Coast Guard to come and arrest their asses. Well, I tried to. The cell tower was down. This was getting serious!I'd been fooling around with internet phones before I moved. I'd purchased a Skype account and had a headset with a microphone on my computer. I started calling around to get bloody anyone to answer. I got a fish market to pick up, just down the coast in Belfast. I asked him to call the.