The Bear Sisters wore their jersey's onto the ring circling like threecats as they taunted the crowds. That pink satin trimmed in laceshimmering under...the lights. It gave Chuck goose bumps thinking about itas the Jersey fell over his bare chest.Too big! Way too big! Had to Paula Bears. "Damn!" he whispered as heslipped it off. He moved to the next stack in the darkness taking anotherslice over the first box. He kept his fingers cross as he lifted the nextout and let it unfold. That too went. Robert sat back and thought of how lucky he was, while he sipped his wine. Work was going well, his wife was treating him like a king, he was ready for a hot night with her.And did she look hot! When she had hung her coat in the closet, he saw for the first time how she was dressed, and better, he saw how good her body still looked.As she now walked away, he once again just enjoyed the view of those long legs, her nice cute ass, and the breasts, nipples. They just poked through the fabric he. I watched as he drove away and then after he was out of sight I turned around and headed in a different direction. It was a one way only street so if he had tried to follow me, I would have already disappeared. I turned down a side street and listened to my heels clicking loudly on the pavement. Coming to the corner I turned and headed down a busier street past several bars and then paused at the corner waiting for the light to change. A moment later a cute couple paused next to me waiting. The satellite that the CIA had moved over the Harrisburg area was an old one on life support. Life support failed to keep it alive after the second day. Three days of worthless pictures and video was all Ben was going to get from it. The CIA was trying to improve the quality of the pictures but there was little hope.There were no other satellites that could be repositioned over the US for our intelligence use. Sure, there were plenty of satellites but they were all communications or weather or.