Sandra opened a small side door next to the main entrance to her penthouse and invited Natalie in. Behind the door was a narrow long dark space with a...black curtain covering one wall. Sandra slowly pulled a cord and the curtain opened. Natalie looked into one of Sandra’s large penthouse bedrooms. The room was dimly lit. A few red lights on the walls and a small spotlight slightly illuminated a large queen-size bed with red sheets in the centre. She saw a lounge, small tables and seats. All of you dirty English women do. Come on – wrap your lips around it!” Still feeling over-sexed I couldn’t resist. I nearly gagged at the overpowering smell of sweat and stale tobacco as I bent forward but the urge to suck this old mans’ dick drove me on. It looked and tasted disgusting as I licked the fat tip and floppy foreskin, but that just seemed to turn me on more. “That’s good,” he sighed as my tongue curled around the antique leather shaft making it get stiffer, “suck it. She slapped me on the face, and immediately followed that by saying, “I’m sorry, Rick!”“Well, at least you slapped me, that would make most of the boys run away.”“Was that a trick? Didn’t you really mean what you just said?”“Boys, of all ages will say whatever comes to mind when it comes to talking to a girl that looks like you do, little sister?”“So that was a test. Did I pass?”“Kinda,” I said to her. “I find it hard to believe that an 18-year-old has never been on a date with a boy. Is it. They’re better than me at such things as this, and they’ve solved some cases I’ve thought impossible. I’ll be backing them up, of course, but if they can’t get something for your friend, no one can.’ ‘Thank you very much, Commander.’ said the Governor. ‘I’ll let Mr. Hudson know that you’ll contact him this morning. Thanks so much, and you have a great day, Commander.’ I barely had time to say good-bye before I was holding a dead phone line in my hand. Politicians. Sheesh. Part 2 – The Case.