The cop, who went by the street handle of DC, soon pulled into the parking lot of a nondescript looking lounge and hustled me inside to meet my new ap...arent boss, Mike.My boss gave me a quick look over and grunted a sound of approval. "Better than your usual street scrapings, DC. Is she clean and non-using?" DC nodded, but they gave my arms a quick inspection anyway. The boss grunted again and reaching below the bar counter he pulled out a small wad of clothing and tossed it at me. It was a red. I slid my tee shirt up and over my head as Beth finished taking off her slip and we faced each other, me bare to the waist with just shorts and underwear on, and her in thigh-highs, panties and bra. If her underwear was any briefer it would be non-existent and the top part of her nipples peeped cheekily above the bra cups and I thought I could distinguish the top of her slit above the band of her nickers. I could see damn near every detail of her body over the fifteen odd feet that separated us. "Now, come and obey me, lick me clean!"Like an submissive servant, he crawled over to me and, still on all fours, gently touched my pussy with his tongue. "Hurry up, I don't want to get pussy juice on my bed." Although he was sucking and licking for all he was worth, I knew it was a lost cause because the faster he lapped, the better it felt and the more liquid I made. "Let me move further up on the bed so I can lay back."I slid up far enough so with my knees bent and my legs spread wide in a. . ." Jimmy tried to protest."Shhhhh," Lois quited him. "I wouldn't ask this of anyone . . . only the purest of hearts. I trust you with the heart of my one true love."There was silence from Jimmy. He looked at the vial once more. He would be giving up his manhood, but how could he refuse her?"Listen. Think of the millions of lives you will be saving by insuring that Superman goes on. As long as he has Lois Lane to live for, he will continue to do what he does. If am taken away . . . he.