" Smilingat this overt display of male ego, Carol replied, "I will make thenecessary arrangements Mr. Mortenson.Bert arranged to meet with Alicia Jam...s at Cezar's Croatian-Mexicanrestaurant in Waukegan, guessing that that nobody in the place spoke anintelligible language. Sitting the bar, Bert watched a tall, severe butvery attractive raven haired woman in early forties enter through therestaurants foyer. She was dressed in a very conservatively cut darkgray suit, modest make-up and. He shuts the door.“Goddammit,” he says, turning back to us. “God dammit!”I’m suddenly grinning as big as I ever have in my life. “Told you so,” I say smugly.“All right, you passed,” he says. “Flying fucking colors, both of you. The tech said the needles never even wiggled. But dammit, lie-detectors aren’t perfect, they can be beat.”“By pathological liars,” I remind him. “Or by head cases who are so delusional they don’t even know they’re lying. Which category do we fit?”“There are stories about. All three got up, Looking at their ragged and dirty cloths, unwashed faces and dirty hands I reached into my purse and handed each of them $20.00 I reached out and ran my hand over each of their cocks as they undid their pants. As their pants fell looking at those nasty cocks I got on my knees and kissed each one of them taking the hardest white cock in my mouth and stoking one of the black ones as i sucked it. The other black guy walked behind me lifted me up and bent me over. I looked around. “A little hand and mouth work won’t hurt you anything, Honey.”“Okay! But, it is only a few minutes!” Shilpa agreed. Lying on her back she reached for each of our cocks. Raman’s 4 inch was fully hard now and her hand had engulfed its entire length. Her other hand grasped my 8-inch giant cock and it came alive again to her soft touch, throbbing and pulsing like an angry monster.I saw Raman slid his cock from her hand and moving towards the edge of the bed. He spread her legs and began kissing her.