” Lasko said with a sneer. “I will do as you ask. I have recorded your comments in the event that your aggressive schedule damages this male. You ...ill accept the brunt of the responsibility for any failure, before the other members of council, you understand this yes?” Mauls said in a tone that was both threatening as well as condescending all at once. “Just get it done!” Lasko shouted. “I wouldn’t want you to miss out on an opportunity to make a personal profit from this councilwoman Lasko”. But she had fallen short-- tantalizingly and frustratingly short. Her pink tongue had managed to reach her curly pubic thicket, but it would not extend down into the cleft of her crotch. She had tried and tried, drooling over her own pussy, her pussy drooling, too, but to no avail. She had only tried it that one time, finding the frustration of her failure unbearable, yet hoping that someday someone would be kind enough to do it for her. Linda was very keen to get her clit licked and her cunt. I was, utterly. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. “Well OK then; here goes nothin’!” She flipped over the first picture and put it in front of me. It was anything but “nothin’”; in fact, it was quite somethin’! The small sconce above our table and the candle on it did not throw a lot of light – certainly it was not the very best light for viewing pictures – but there was no disputing what I was looking at! It was another black and white picture, obviously part of the same series. The question was 'would she be there?' and despite the desire by the woman and the fact that she had already had her cunt serviced, didn't guarantee her appearance. She was a mental patient and could easily forget and also where ever she was housed could have security that maybe wasn't in operation during the day, but could be at night. The van didn't show lights when he rolled up beside that back gate. Charlie got out and opened the gate, it was just on nine; she wasn't there. Harry joined.