I had one more question, “She couldn’t be from Bryn Mawr too?”Tiffany was a real estate agent. “I handled her apartment when she bought it.”...an, now I have to deal with three of these dames. Yet I said, “All right, when this plan is ready, you’ll know where to find me.”Bush Terminal / Industry CityOn a Sunday, I drove my car service vehicle to West End Avenue. I had my single sports coat and a tie on. Cathy Coleman was on the sidewalk, and she came right over to the front passenger-side door. I. I removed her panty and planted a kiss on her love hole and she shivered and dug her nails into my hair I started licking her honey badly and tunge fucked her and just kept making soft noise and pushing my head more deeper and at once she relaxed I saw a transperent liquid all around my face and on her thighs.I removed my pant and my dick was rock hard and asked her to suck but she denied saying she haven’t done it yet so is did not force her and started rubbing her hole with my dick and at. I told her that we had two choices. I could take her to a hospital where the rapes would have to be reported and investigated by the police. Alternatively I could take her to Randy, a certified paramedic who worked for McFarlane Security Services, the company Billy and I founded when we got out of the army. I promised her the best medical care possible regardless of her choice. I pointed out that given his connections, Metzler would probably walk and she would be painted as a whore if charges. Jill saw him first and called my attention to him. He was having a drink sitting with another man and when I saw him raise his glass his big paw covered the whole thing. He caught me looking at him.I was embarrassed to be caught staring but I was dammed if I was going to look away. Instead I turned my stool toward him and began slowly opening my legs. I was wearing a very short skirt with black panties, and I knew he really couldn’t see much, but I could see he was looking. Then the whole.