..."Her bosses voice brought her back to normal and she went to take their order,but her mind kept replaying the sight of him rearranging the package ...n hispants.In the can, Jess was shaking off the last drops of pee, and his cock started toharden as he wondered what might be the best approach to asking her what timeshe got off of work. He knew he had to watch what he said around her, but thatlust look on her face told him that she might be available. Whether she wouldgo for an older guy like. Just don’t hurt me!” They started walking, the one man who’d originally grabbed me lifting me like I weighed no more than a feather. I had no idea where we were going, but it couldn’t be pretty for me. Apparently, it wasn’t too far. They rounded the corner of the titty bar and I found myself surrounded by three horny bears in a dark and dank alley. “Let’s see what you’ve got hidden beneath them skanky clothes.” That got me riled. My clothes weren’t skanky. My heels were skanky, but my skirt. What’s your number?” I gave him my number and hung up. An hour later he called back. “Mr. Eyestone, there isn’t much in the file but there was one note written by the coroner. The guy fell off the cliff into the ocean, but there was no salt water in his lungs or stomach. His body was beat up from bouncing off the cliff walls and there was blunt trauma to his head, but the coroner doesn’t think it’s likely that he would have died from the fall before he hit the water, yet he didn’t. Finally exhausted, she slipped off and curled up next to me."Oh Belle," she finally uttered, "That was amazing!" I thought so too, and I squeezed her tightly without saying anything. To my surprise, she jumped right up without warning, and headed towards the door."Wait 'til you see what I found!" she yelled excitedly over her shoulder. As I lay there, wondering what she was talking about, I heard the toilet flush. Now I knew what was taking her so long. It also reminded me that I needed.