I held up two fingers. All most there the driver said. I gathered myself and got ready to exit. I saw Tonys huge erection and gave myself a little pa... on the back. The limo came to a halt. Destination the driver said opening the door. Ladies First Tony said helping me out. As soon he got out the car we walked into the hotel together. We stopped at the elevator and noticed the gazes of others. He pressed up and we boarded the elevator. We went all the way to 18. His room number was 310. Close. "Oh well I was hoping we'd go afterwords you know work up an appetitefirst," said Danyelle as Mike opened the door and walked in the room noteven waiting for Danyelle. When Danyelle walked in she saw something that immediately drew hisattention. Danyelle closed the door and rushed past Mike and grabbed achair. "Here sit down, I'm going to give you a lap dance." Mike sat down on the chair as Danyelle turned on the radio. As the musicplayed Danyelle danced around and slowly took off her top she. " Lee Roy grinned at the judge; proud of the way he managed to properly pronounce his hard won new words."Well, god damn. It looks like the shit is going to be piled up to the rafters, now. Two fucking professors in one little town." The voice belonged to Hap Barnes, the baker at the Woodman Bakery.There were other catcalls and good-natured heckling. Lee Roy sat down next to the judge and accepted his coffee and doughnuts. "You don't mind if I sit here do you, Judge?" Well I do believe it would. I wokeup, dressed in leather, my head shaved bald. I was an old lady. Bixlee hadn't made the festivities. I had done it all for nothing but Ithought about it. Just as well, I couldn't take the thought of himwatching what had been done to me. still as Sheriff of the peaceful townof Playa, he had to ensure that I was a good citizen. He sat at his desk, his pants open and his cock in my mouth as heexplained how Playa was. All small towns have their own rules but theyusually don't have their own.