She came over to me and ran her hands gently up over my stockings, sliding my skirt up round my waist and started to rub my hard sissy cock, She told ...e that she had always wanted to have a slutty little bitch to play with.I asked her what she wanted from me and she told me that she wanted me to pretend it was her wedding day and I was one of the girls from her office. I had no idea at that point that she liked the thought of playing with other girls.She lifted her wedding dress and squatted. I storm in there pull this punker degenerate off of her and shove him towards the door. He’s a scrawny thing and I can tell by the way his mouth is gaping open he’s afraid for his life. I’m not a huge guy at 5’ 9” but I weigh a good 200 lbs, I take pride in how my body looks, so I try and work out at least 3-5 times a week. I could smash this kid into next week without even breaking a sweat. Anyways, I tell him to get the fuck out and don’t ever come sniffing around here again. He takes off. "The old farmer smiled and said, "Apparently, you don't know how we settle disputes in Elko County. We settle small disagreements like this with the 'Three Kick Rule.'"The lawyer asked, "What is the 'Three KickRule'?"The Farmer replied, "Well, because the dispute occurs on my land, I get to go first. I kick you three times and then you kick me three times and so on back and forth until someone gives up."The attorney quickly thought about the proposed contest and decided that he could easily. ”I looked over at Ron, “What?”“Eighth row, five seats left of center, two tickets, 108 bucks.”I tore my eyes away from the erotic scene as Ron’s words penetrated my brain. I looked at the seating chart and gave my approval. I handed Ron my charge card. I could not help myself, and I went back to the window. The scene had changed. Brenda had turned around, and they were in the 69 position.“All set, Mom. You can pick them up at the reserved ticket window.”I turned to thank Ron. He was turned.