? Helen's maid answered the door and showed me in. A beautiful foreign girl that could not have been more than 22 or 23. She was 5' 7" or so, very sle...der, beautiful long legs, olive colored skin, long dark hair worn in a? bun. She too was very flat chested and I could tell her nipples were pierced. The rings could easily be seen through her blouse. They seemed to be quite large. She too had a collar on and gracefully guided me to a small sitting room that Helen was lounging in.?We were?offered. “Tuck,” said a mesmerized Tuck,“What?” asked Paula emphatically.“My name is Tuck,” said Tuck, “You can cell me Tuck, Paula.”“Well Tuck! What are you doing way out here?” Paula asked again.“Just driving, thought I would keep driving west until I feel like stopping,” said Tuck.Soon Tuck and Paula were deep in conversation. He discovered that Paula was very easy to talk to and that she loved to laugh. And Tuck opened up enough to tell Paula that he and his fiance had broken up the day before on. Then we will need to hope that Swamp Dog or Church Camp get the killer elite crew identified. No telling how long we will have to sit on this," I said."Okay so job one is to bug the shit out of the Good Father's operation," Jeremy said."No, job one is to locate the places to bug, then to find a central place to set up a listening post," I said. I recognized that I was beginning to sound like the crew from the Church Camp."So what do we need," Alice asked."Well several bugs in his condo for. .....The first rope blasted her square in the middle of her face and splashed all over her forehead. The next couple globbed right into her eyes, forcing them shut. She screamed under the panties as I'm sure it stung like a bitch....Linda told me it did. Her face was covered with my hot spurt, so I lowered my aim and blasted her tits with the rest of my load. Her blouse caught some of my seed, probably ruining it. Hey, fuck it, that's what dry cleaners are for. I pulled the panties out of.