. "Morning sleepy head!", said Mr.Cardwell."Hey..." I see you took the bait last night..." Bait?!" My butt, there you were when I woke up, snuggle... right into my ass, so happy...!" That is the last time I have do do the job though, Mr-" If we're gonna have a relationship, at least call me, Stuart, James. If you still..." I want to feel you inside me, Stuart, you want to feel yourself inside me, this is going to happen, even if I have to get you drunk, and rape me." You're gonna get. My head was between her legs, licking up and down her slit as I fingered her. Candice was 24 yr old virgin, looking up at me with apprehensive eyes. I smiled down at her with a barely concealed contempt that made her both revolt against me... and desire me. I told her, without ceremony, to lie face down on the backseat, with a pillow under her tits and her ass in the air. Candice feels my hairy legs pushing her legs apart, I begin to stroke down her back to her buttocks, my finger traces up and. Victoria was right; this was a golden opportunity.She was all alone right now. Somehow, impossibly, she had a pair of herown tits, and an admittedly attractive little figure. Hadn't shefantasized about what it was like to be a girl? For as long as shecould remember? This entire, unbelievable situation was almost verbatimwhat she'd described to Victoria, a year ago. This was a once in alifetime experience.The butterflies returned. She inhabited a lithe, soft little body, withperky tits and. I looked around and noticed a car sitting by the front door of the bank building next door. The car was running and there was someone sitting in the driver's seat nervously looking around. Glancing at the bank door I saw a sign which said closed. Curiosity got the best of me so I casually walked over towards the bank. I could hear some voices coming from the bank and it sounded like someone barking out orders to the people inside. I shouldn't have been able to hear them but I could. They were.