Not as hot as you, though.Her: what? No, I look like a motu aunty. :pMe : who said that? You are the hottest ever.Her: haha. You work out. I saw your ...itness.Me: you are welcome anytime to see this hot bod then.We continued with our quirky chat and a few days later I got a chance to visit her house and she was alone.I walked in and she again made a hot bod sarcastic remark and I gave her a wink. She blushed and I thought of having my luck.She went to the kitchen to get me water and I walked up. Istood before them in my torn white lace stockings and red high heel shoes.My nipples and clean shaven vagina lips were swollen from the work outthat they had recieved today.Barbara lay down on the couch and ordered, "Eat my pussy while I describehow old Professor Lambert went down on you and you sucked his cock." As ifI had no control over what was going on, I got onto the couch between herlegs and began to lick and kiss the insides of her thighs. Carol's eightinch cock was being fed into my. “Never come back to this bar, this bar is my damn bar. Get dressed … get the fuck out of here – do … you … understand?” He nodded tried to get up then tried again, at last, he managed to get to his feet. With considerable effort he redressed himself. Getting to his feet, he started for the door.“Nope, back door over there. I’ll follow you home, first to make sure you get there, second, to know where to come to kill you, your wife, and kids if you ever cross me.” Making his way to the parking. So I will, ask you, that is. And why don't you call Grace while you're on assignment?" I can't call Grace. She doesn't have an encrypted phone." Well, hell, get her one."He shook his head. "That wouldn't work. She'd call me. My phone ringing at the wrong time could get me killed, or worse, get a captive killed." Rules, James." Joseph. On this assignment, I'm Joseph." Sorry. Make a list of rules for phone use. Grace will follow them." She'll expect a daily call. Sometimes that can't happen.".