Don't count on them to get us out of trouble." Sissies," Alia said with a grin. "Don't want to get their pretty uniforms dirty."Zaratta asked, "Are we...sure Zahlman's really there?" No," Pru acknowledged, "but they are guarding one building." She pointed it out on the image displayed on the com screen. "And, there's enough going on there, that's not legal, to justify our operation. As for me, I'm sure that's where they've got him."They spent the morning going over the equipment, doffing their. She wore a ankle length cotton skirt thatclung to her ample figure showing every bump and curve ofher over sized body. She also wore a simple T-shirt andamazingly no bra. I could see her massive breastsclearly, as the shirt was two sizes too small.Her partner was about 50 or more also over weight anddressed the same. They looked like French gypsies andalthough I speak French I couldn’t understand a word theysaid between themselves. I helped put their bags abovestored away safely and they. Just….” the girl didn’t finish her sentence and instead pulled Missy’s lips to hers and the two began to kiss wildly. Jodie pushed Missy down onto her back and laid on her, her small-ish tits mashed up against the older woman’s huge jugs. Missy moaned at the feel of the girl’s hand pushing into her panties and rubbing up against her cunt. She looked up at Alec and smiled while kissing his mother’s tits. “MMMM come on, stick your cock in your mommy’s mouth. I wanna see her suck it while I eat. My penis had swollen to full erection. I struggled with what I should do. Keep looking or leave. Then Emmie turned a bit and looked straight through the glass right at me. Or rather at my reflection in the vanity. She saw me. Full eye contact. She continued lathering and fondling her breasts and her pussy, her eyes never leaving mine. That tableau continued for ten seconds or so, and then I turned away. I headed toward my bedroom to get my jacket and noticed that Emmie's bedroom door was open..