But he threatened to lower the gun barrel if Peter came back. That's where you come in. We want you to go up there and see MacFarland." You want me to...get shot?" No, of course not. We feel that you can go where a man cannot. MacFarland considers himself a ladies man. He will probably allow you to visit him. We feel that it's worth a try. Are you game?" I hope you don't mean that like in that old joke." What old joke?"I said, "You know. A hunter of certain ethnic origin is out hunting. He comes. When I showed up at her apartment she was still grading papers from the previous week.I'll just be a few minutes finishing these up she said,go into the bedroom and make yourself comfortable, I left something there to keep you occupied until I get these tests graded!I opened the door and walked in,everything seemed as usual until I laid down on the water bed,looking up at the three spaced headboard I noticed a pair of her silky beige nylon panties with a note attached saying I wore these all. While the meal was consumed Sheri took a moment to look over the woman, she stood about five and a half feet tall, even willowy, big of breast, butt like a bubble, nice legs, dressed in a tatty old red dress, hair in need of a comb, but blonde and a good looking women under the tatty working clothes. The woman was hovering, perhaps wishing to excuse herself for the earlier b********y. She said her name was Crew, it was short for Crewella, and she haltingly began to excuse her earlier. I kiss her thigh, higher and higher as I get closer to heaven. Little licks, just to tease. Kisses all around with gentle sucking like giving a hicky. With my right hand I reach around her raised thigh and hold her down. She moans lightly. I hold her back with my left hand, reaching over her leg, to keep her right on the edge of the table. Kissing, licking, I begin to focus on her pleasure now. I love her taste. Like a fingerprint, it is unique. Twirling, proding, teasing, my tongue is dancing.