Which means there are going to be a lot of people not too happy to see you take over from me." Yeah. Ain't it great to be popular?" It may be difficul... to get you into Congress for the sub-committee meetings. If I were them, I'd have the Congressional Police looking for you as well as the Secret Service and the FBI... if they have as much pull as they appear to." Thanks for reminding me... would it be possible to acquire the services of a first class makeup artist? My most identifiable feature. They fit his legs so snugly they virtually cut off his circulation. The lustrous and skin-tight white nylon/Lycra material made Bill's firm, meaty thighs and curved, sensual calves look even hotter than normal. He had legs, as the saying goes, that could stop traffic. And when his gorgeous, pretty-boy-turned-slutty-girl, lingerie-clad bod was combined with a smattering of makeup and the long, blonde wig, Bill looked as sexy as young girls get. And if an observer didn't get intimately close,. My cock began to swell in my pants. I inhaled deeply, especially where some sweaty clothes and jerseys still sat on benches. I began to work on the leak, but realized I was alone after about 30 minutes. I walked to the door and looked out. Nobody was there. I went to one of the sweaty jerseys and smelled the girls' sweat. I smelled around the chest and back and armpits. I smelled the stomach and neck. It was intoxicating. but I wanted panties.I looked around some more and checked a couple. "I thought you might want to join some friends of mine for a few rounds of miniature golf." Hey, wait a minute," Kathy protested. "I got locked in that thing because a bunch of guys used me for a pool table, now you want me to be a putting green?" She winced as he pulled out the catheter then turned around so he could remove the painful plug."Well, the balls are a lot smaller and they don't travelling nearly as fast," the doctor popped the plug then spread her nether lips for a latex-gloved.