‘What does one wear when one is facing ‘the Inquisition’?’ Miranda asked. ‘Something that nobody would expect,’ Sam replied instantly and ...iranda laughed. ‘Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!’ both girls called out. ‘Maybe when all this insanity is over, we can watch some of that? I think we’ll need some laughs,’ Sam put forth. ‘Safe bet.’ Then the doorbell rang. Both girls frowned. It was barely six in the morning. ‘Who on earth…?’ Miranda asked confused as she went to the door. ‘I can. I love traveling, but seven days of hotels, rental cars and meals was starting to add up.As I was climbing up a cobblestone road to yet another historical Hammerschaft estate, I was flagged down by a female police officer. Immediately I noticed that her uniform was incredibly form-fitting and revealing. I guess that just how they do it in the hills, I thought to myself.Not that I was dressed much better I suppose. I like to wear revealing attire to conduct my interviews, today I chose my pink. "It doesn't matter hun, if you can't go long, go hard" I told him.I turned over onto my other side, so I could once again feel his cock digging tinto my back. I pulled my panties to one side. "Come here" I begged.He got as close to me as possible and slid his cock inside me. I was so wet, there was no foreplay needed tonight! He grabbed my hips and started to slide the full length of his cock in and out of my wet pussy. It felt so good, and so right."My god you feel amazing" he told me. "You. After that first deal, he and I swung another eight deals just like that. I made almost ten thousand between Halloween and Thanksgiving!"I could picture the wheels, inside her mind, spinning. One thing I’d quickly surmised about Sandra, aside from the fact that she was a nymphomaniac and a cougar, was that she craved money like a vampire requires blood.Divorced at thirty, she was fortunate that she had caught her home-building husband fucking the twenty-two year old office help, whom Sandra.