I slid down and dropped to my knees in front of her, slipping both hands under the elastic of her briefs, I slid them down her legs and she stepped ou... of them and sat back against the table.Lifting one leg, she exposed her pussy to my gaze, and soon to my tongue.I began to lick her cunt, tasting her juices as she began to squirm and writhe above me.I could hear the noise of the lawnmower as her husband steadily mowed the lawn, as I ate his wife’s pussy. I ran my tongue around her inner thighs,. “Did I say restaurant? Oh… I meant picnic. In the park. We’re in Beverly Hills though…” He watched my face, waiting to see my reaction to this little change of plans. I couldn’t help but laughing. “You want to have a picnic in the dark at a creepy park? Dressed like we are?” He nodded, completely serious and got out of the car. I didn’t know what else to do but do the same. “It’s not dark.” He got a picnic basket out of the back seat and took my hand. Not in a romantic way, just in a leading. Her absence would forcethose with issues to show their true colors as their work piled up andthe work Chloe usually took off of them as she finished her other casesyet gave them credit for forced them to work harder to clear.Chloe being gone was going to be a blessing as she worked with hersupervisor, Mark Sylvester, to get her a needed promotion as she wasabout to prove how valuable she is as a social worker and give Anne thechance to forcibly retire a stagnant office head. She was eyeing. Oooooooooooo, no uggggggggggggg!"The doc stood with his clip board monitoring the situation. He cocked his head to one side. He'd thought he'd heard a sound. The door bell could be heard faintly. He motioned Nurse Crow to continue with the robot fucking and then hurried upstairs.At the front door Officer Smith was becoming impatient. He knew the doc was in there as he never left his exclusive hospital.He pressed the bell for the tenth time just as the door opened."Oh er, officer how can I.