I was very impressed with the attractive and sexy way she looked.That beautiful mature lady was the owner. Her name was Ursula and she looked to be in...her mid-fifties. She was very elegant, dressed like a business woman, with a straight black tight skirt, white blouse, dark nylons and four inch heels. She was obviously wearing a girdle under the skirt.When I told her that I was looking for a new sexy outfit, she said that if I could get two outfits, I would pay only one… I was wearing a thin. “Do you want to lick my pussy?” she asked, getting closer to my head and taking her thong out of my mouth.I realized why she had put me in the position she did. All she had to do was step forward and lean into the bed, and my mouth was positioned perfectly for her pleasure. “Yes, please let me lick your pussy.” I begged opening my mouth.“Maybe in a second.” She said, making me wait even longer. “You have to promise me something though. You have to promise me you’re not going to come this. The only question to ask was if it was 'official Government' watching, or was it something or someone else. If I had attracted government attention, my life was going to be altered drastically, and not for the best, if you asked me. 'Government involvement', to the best of my knowledge, was NEVER for the betterment of the individual. It was ALWAYS for the betterment of government.If it were a private agency or person, then I could handle it easily. He, she, or they just needed to make a move,. Willy had a friend named Jeremiah Wilson. It must have had something to do with his parents getting religion or maybe it was the trend in years past when black kids got named strange things like Isaiah or Jeremiah or even fucking Moses. Naturally Willy didn’t want to get his friend pissed off so he called him Jerry.******* So one fine spring morning, Willy is surfing on Jerry’s computer while Jerry was out at school. Willy was surfing, checking out porn sites and free sex chat rooms. Then.