The single year between them didn't show, to Sue's chagrin. They both had sweet oval faces, haloed by soft, lush brown hair flowing over their shoulde...s and cascading down their flawless, ightly tanned backs.Their intriguing young breasts would never turn the eye of the Madison Avenue-conditioned male trained to gravitate to the protruding mountains of silicone, but their appeal was beguiling. The soft pink flesh gently, but irresistibly, rose from their slim chests to lusciously peak at the. Couldn't she talk Jackie into agreeing something less drastic after all? She would have to try ... she would miss her favorite toys, after all. She loved feminizing him, but castrating him just seemed wrong. Why not just have him get a vasectomy?For Yasu's part, buggering Teresa was a truly delicious encounter, of course, especially given how much she loved to take it in the tush and be filmed doing it. She moaned, hissed, sucked harder on Jackie, and thrust her hips backward even harder to. ”“So they were squatters after we bought the land?”“No! They were living on their land.”“Are you saying that the French committed fraud by selling us land they didn’t own?”“No!”“Which is it? Did the Sioux own it, or did the French?”“That land belonged to the Native Americans!”“If it belonged to them, and not to the French, then the French committed land fraud and we should sue them to get our money back. We’d have two hundred years of interest on the original fifteen million. That would ease. As they pulled their clothing on I reached to the portable radio on my belt and turned up the volume... I had muted it so in wouldn't make a sudden noise and announce my presence before I was ready. Bringing the microphone to my mouth I contacted the dispatcher and advised her of what I had found - stating they had been 'parking' and giving the names from the ID's in my hand - also giving the name of her father as it was listed on the ID card. It was then that the dispatcher identified her as.