The clothes were like a man's, dark pinstripe jacket with shoulder pads and lapels, trousers, white shirt and striped tie. The contents were distinctl... female, wide hips, crimson lipstick, a delicately boned face with shortish, wavy black hair, black pumps with inch-high heels. He guessed she was in her thirties, probably twenty pounds heavier than she had been in high school but still slender and fit for her age. She wore no rings. "I'm Cera Carlin," she said, "your wife's divorce lawyer."He. He replied you have something with what you can repay.I asked what and the goon removed my straps on the shoulder and my boobs were nude now. I had no choice so I closed my eyes and signaled yes with my head. He spread my hand on the wall and started kissing me all over my body. He gave me a smooch and started sucking my lips. He was going slow on me and dominating my whole body. My eyes were closed and he was smooching me and I was following his actions.Then he made me switch my back and. Of course, I couldn’t stop. He was totally drenched and looking like a wet crow by the time he got back. His grew sweats too…drenched. I stopped myself, and quickly offered him my hand-towel. He looked at me for a minute, as though surprised. And then took it. ‘I’m Paul,’ he introduced himself, as he handed back the towel, searching for my eyes. There was something in the look. It was a look of mischief like he was trying to figure me out. I looked away. We had waited so long for a chance to. Then we’d get the full amount in the trust divided between us and would decide what to do with Dads business and the property. I didn’t ever have to work if I didn’t want to. ‘Now I know why Coach Coulter said it wouldn’t be a problem with you going to games and such,’ I said to Dar. ‘If she owns the bus, she can decide who goes with the squad.’ Dar said, ‘I guess having your own bus helps sometimes if you do this kind of thing for a job.’ ‘I guess so,’ I said. Dar smiled and looked out the.