“So where are you, and can you send a car for me?” I asked.“Don’t you even want to know who it is?” the cop asked.“Not really, if I can he...p I want to do it,” I said. I spent ten minutes making and eating a banana sandwich. I got into the Sheriff’s car which drove up while I had a glass of tea in my hand.“So do you know anything I can use?” I asked.“How the fuck should I know what you can use,” the female cop asked. “He just said to bring you or to bring four body bags.”“Okay, hold off on the. Leather "come on and stop admiring your dainties and let's go!" I try to saysomething but she just looks at me and laughs, and then says don't crysweetie we'll be gentile with you! Did you go potty yet? I manage to shakemy head no and she pulls me over to the toilet, pulls up my skirt and pullsdown the panties and pushes me down onto the toilet! That's how you'll haveto go from now on! I'm utterly humiliated and I relieve myself sitting asshe watches. Ms. Leather gives me a piece of toilet. “I’m hardly a lady,” I said. “Oh, but you seem nice enough, and you’ve got some ... royal features. Trust me, I know these things,” she said, looking at me ominously. I laughed again. “So what brings you to Paris?” I asked. “Ah, this is just my escape from my dull chores and the strict confines of my life,” she sighed. “I, too, need some reprieve at times.”If I wasn’t sure what she meant by that, it became clearer when she got up and bent over, trying to straighten an already perfectly straight. On fire you wrap your arms around my neck and lift yourself slightly allowing me to enter your steaming pussy making us both gasp. Within a few quick strokes your eyes fix on mine as rumblings build up in you and orgasmic spasms clamp down sending me into ecstasy as well. As we both are still flushed from the sudden wave of delight, I suggest we quickly go back your house where I can finish this massage. A short drive and we pull into my hotel parking lot, and nervously enter and find a dimly.