So much so, her owner had to repeatedly steady her. It started with his kiss. For an old(er) man, her certainly knew how to kiss. Now hurried or fr...ntic, he took his time with his kiss, and also with his tongue. If that weren’t enough, the cock she craved and asked him for rubbed against sex, yet she couldn’t have it…Pure Torture! “Sir…Oh-Gah….” She said. The Hitachi was circling, making it way to her clit. She had though her Owner would move the ropes that currently ran over her entire. “I doubt your bikers are as tough as those in in Queenstown, and I managed there,” Sally said.“Good, SWAT hates to mess their hair,” I said.“Let’s go to the morgue,” she said.“Lets go have Chinese for lunch first,” I suggested.“You are just plain evil,” Sally commented.After lunch I drove to the Hospital, even though Sally knew the way. She preferred to avoid driving. I didn’t mind since I never trusted a woman driver. Though on second thought I had to wonder about that.“Dr. Simpson, have you. Putting me at ease with a simple smile. No woman had ever done that to me before.Once aboard the train she told me her plan. "I told you that we were going to play it my way, so here it is. Ever since the first time I wore my mothers silk panties to high school under my jeans, being a woman in public has made me feel so sexy and pretty. It took me a while to get up the nerve to go out in public dressed as the woman that I am, but once I did I realized just how exhilarating it can be! My blouse. Ami was asleep.All the next day we worked damned hard, half because we needed to and half because we wanted to see the guys again that evening. Every break I took, I’d go looking for Amanda to see how she was getting on but all we could talk about was the evening before and the guys.Amanda admitted that she really had the hots for Dan and hoped she hadn’t kept me awake when we both went to bed the night before. At first I didn’t really know what she meant, so she explained to me that she.