He left his emergency blinkers on and a few running lights on along the side of his car. There was no one around for at least a mile, and not another ...ar in sight. I could hear sirens going off in the distance. I kept watching the officer in my rear view mirror, and I could swear that he was jacking on his cock one time I looked; because his head was leaned back, his mouth open and his lips were moving like he was talking; and his upper body was moving up and down slowly and deliberately. I had. She was wearing a backlessnumber, short skirt, and some strappy heels maybe a necklace, if iremember right. she looked over at me, and asked if she could buy me adrink. i told her thanks, but i had a meeting soon. she smiled, extended her hand and said, "noelle. my employer wanted me toevaluate you. trust me, you'll need a drink." "why is that?" i asked."tsk, that'd ruin the suprize now wouldn't it?" she said, raising herdrink and her eyebrow.an hour later we were in her room, and if the drink. Look at you. And you're the artist." Hey, I do it because I enjoy it. Turns me on big time." That's just as obvious from the work as it is from the state of your cock," said Saul. "Will, here's what I want to do. I think your stuff is great enough that you can sell it for good money. You aren't sure. How about I send some of these drawings to people I know who can give you an objective opinion?" Well, I don't have a problem with that. But, suppose, just suppose they say it's saleable. What have. I had to stand on tiptoe to reach the top shelf and the blanket and as I tugged on it, something fell that had been stashed on top of it. I ignored it for a moment as I quickly shed my clothes, wrapping the rough fabric around me to get warm. I took them in the bathroom and strung them over the curtain rod in the shower to dry. Getting out of the dripping clothes made me feel better and I got curious about what had dropped.Going back into the bedroom, I found the object, a book, on the floor of.