On the other hand, she’d been a cop in the District long enough not to be surprised about anything. A senior member of Congress with a stripper wadi...g in the Tidal Pool in the early hours of the morning? Sure, even if the stripper was the only one wading. A president getting a blow job from an intern in the Oval Office pantry? Check. Anything was possible.“You know what the boss has decided?”Larry shook his head.“You won’t believe this. He thinks she shot him and then herself.”Larry’s laughter. The poor defenceless woman squealed with a mixture of pleasure and lust.I must have got engrossed in the film because suddenly everything went black as a pillow case was put over my head and my arms were pinned by my side; I felt hands pinching my nipples and no matter how I fought, I was powerless to resist the hands exploring my body.Just then a voice warned me to keep my eyes closed or I would be made to really suffer; the pillow case was pulled from my head and replaced with a blindfold; my. Let's keep going and see if we can find any turnoff that goes toward the center of the circle.}{Okay, Sweety. I haven't seen anything on this leg of the circle. We'll go ahead and turn where we did before.}We made the turn and just seconds later Jude said, {Mike, there's a dirt track leading off to our left just ahead. That could be it.}I slowed and made the turn onto the track. The road was narrow, with grass growing between the wheel tracks, but it showed fairly frequent usage. About a half. I never saw him cum that much before. “'Holy shit' does not cover it at all John. That was like a spectacle or some shit like that,” I said. Then I laid down with him and we kissed once. We cuddled for a few minutes. It was getting late, so the first time we'd sleep together was coming soon. But I didn't say anything to John about Jeanette watching us, and I debated talking to Jeanette about it too. But then we got a knock on the door. “Come on in Jeanette, it's safe,” John said. Then she poked.