Officer Tanya Bradley was incredible. At barely five feet tall she simply defied description. She had a medium frame, meaning she wasn't fat, but she ...lso wasn't skinny. Under normal expectations she'd have decent to smallish breasts and nice legs. But she didn't have any of those things. Her breasts strained the shirt she was wearing and her ass fit those jeans like she had a half of a basketball filled with Jell-o at the top of each leg. Her waist was wasp-like and roared outwards as it. ’ ‘My I kiss Ryan first?’ ‘No.’ Ryan called goodnight but Miranda didn’t answer. Penny locked the laundry door into the passage. She pulled off her dress and unleashed her big boobs and pulled Ryan’s face into them. ‘Fuck me.’ ‘No,’ he said, pulling away. A searing pain zapped across his left cheek and he saw bright lights in front of his eyes. The bitch had whacked him! Ryan sullenly dropped his trousers and underpants and worked his stiffening dick hard while Penny climbed up and sat forward. He lookedgood, cute even.He put on a suit - a white summery one, with a satin shirt. He put onsome black patent leather loafers that went great with that outfit. Atfirst they seemed strange - the heels felt a little high. But after asecond, he sorta remembered that that was what he normally wore. Ifanything, they were a teeny bit low.He left for the office about 8:30. The car seat took like forever to setjust right. He had no idea why he had such a big car - a smaller onewould be so much easier. I had no comeback to that I was being sexist and I apologized to her. I had already taken in her looks and judged her to be early twenties, a slender frame but well formed and short brown hair being at work she had no makeup but she had no need of it as her skin was lightly tanned and her pink lips were full and for the most were smiling.I thought she smiled cute. The music she put on was a mixture of artists,turned out they were Irish and none where known to me but they sounded good,I asked.