’ Once more the old woman held out her hand which still glistened with Dove’s Wing’s glistening honey and her palm was crossed with gold. Dove�...s Wing began her practice and in a few days she could manipulate ben wah balls, ebony wand, and ivory phallus with great skill and it was then that she did indeed receive the call from the Emperor. As usual her maid prepared her with bathing and oiling and perfuming and Dove’s wing went to the Emperor’s chamber. She found him lying with his proud tower. ?We’ll see about that,? Mr. Fischer said. ?The police are busy right now, but they’ve instructed me to search you. I suggest you comply.??Yes, of course. My purse is in the employee room.??Never mind your purse for now,? he said, then returned to his phone call. ?Can I put you on speaker phone, officer?? He listened, nodded, and then pushed the speaker button on the phone. ?Cynthia, this is officer White.??You’ll need to do a complete strip search,? the voice on the line said, not even talking. Holding the small woman by her waist, he pushed her down his body. She seemed to understand what he wanted and began to scoot herself back until he felt his cock come into contact with her pussy. She lifted up, trying to reach between them. "Let me," the shemale said. The small woman smiled at her over her shoulder. The shemale let go of Patrick's left leg. He felt her hand close around his drooling cock, lift it, guide it. The small woman pushed back. He sank halfway into her on the first. She was tall, only slightly shorter than my five feet ten inches and a good portion of her height was accounted for by the length of her slender legs. She was wearing a tan coloured skirt which was tight enough to show every curve of her hips and arse. A slit on the left hand side widened with each step she took, showing me a generous portion of her thigh. When she reached the printer, she leaned forward and I stopped in my tracks and stood there gawping at her. Her white blouse came loose.