"Snap fool!" said Max as she reached down and grabbed the bag of moneyfrom her now unconscious foe. "Once again, good triumphs because evilis really, ...eally stupid."There was a dent in her glider where it had hit Electrode's head, butnow she had something better than an intact personal flying device: amoral victory and a sack of money. And can anyone ever put a value onthat? The sack of money I mean. The moral victory ain't worth shit."Perhaps now you'll learn a lesson," said Max to her fallen. He needs to ‘examine’ me to see how bad the lust problem is and orders his wife to remove my pinafore, dress and hat. She dutifully unties my apron and unpins the hat from my head, laying them on a nearby chair, she unzips my dress peeling it off of my shoulders and dropping it to the floor, I place my hand on her shoulder for support as she leans down whilst I step out of my uniform.I stand before him in my bra, panties, thick black stockings and work shoes, my breathing starts to increase as. I didn’t wanted to touch those magnificent breast, but I wanted to squeeze them real hard, I wanted to bite them with my teeth. I immediately got a hard on, and my pole erected a tent in my trousers. Poorva immediately took notice on it. I tried a faint attempt to hide it, but knowingly gave up.Poorva was repeatedly staring at my cock which was now trying hell lot to break free. Then the moment of my life, our eyes met. She was shy naturally, but she had a smile on her face, a mix of lust,. Sometimes I think both she said. We talked more, people walking by, I’m sure wondering why this local lady was talking to this biker trash. She wanted to tell her story how she worked all her life to support her family and how her deadbeat husband treated her like crap. Finally I interrupted and asked how about that ride? Her answer was “In these clothes?” Hell any clothes I said, all you have to do is hold on. She agreed and said she wanted to park out of town so no one would see her. I.