Opening the door a female spunky officer looked at me, eyes travelling up and down my body, smiling asked “You are aware you are in isolation for tw... weeks. If there is anything you need assistance with just let us know.”“Yes, a question, the people next door I can associate with them in need?” I asked my twisted question.“Sure, you both are here for 2 weeks. Later this week some more people will arrive so I would keep away from them. We will be doing some further checking. You are not allowed. ” This made me feel good, as I had developed bit of a complex lately, as my two friends, Adrian and George had nine and ten+ inchers respectively. They were now enjoying great success in the porn business because of their impressive dimensions. I should have had no need to worry really, as I had been getting a lot of sex lately with multiple partners, but my prospects of progressing in the industry were limited by my average size, although I had been told by many that it was nice shape.After. As her ass met the cool soft rich leather of the lounge, she sighed, revelling in the feeling of the leather against her soft bare skin. Crossing her legs with a swishing sound of the nylons against each other, she picked up the parcel, slowly ripped it open and retrieved the softest, longest, finest, most beautiful pair of French k** black leather gloves she had ever laid eyes on. The sight, aromatic scent and feel of these glorious looking gloves which were manufactured in the 1960's were. God help her, she wasn't sure of anything any more.Lee Quigg had started in accusingly on his brother-in-law as soon as Blodgett re-entered the office. "Oh, buddy, you bought us a peck of trouble this time. What are you gonna do about her? She's really mad, John, she's not like the others. You know Ray Denham is just liable to take a shotgun to us?" Shut up," Blodgett rasped savagely, "that bitch isn't going to run and tell her old man she put out to both of us, she's not that crazy..." He.