Just stand here while I go get a robe for you to wear and then you can remove your wet clothing and we can dry it in the dryer.” “OK”, she repli...d. I was back with one of my robes for her within a minute. When I got back Lisa was already half-way naked, only wearing her lacy bra and pretty panties, the crotch of which I could see had been dampened by something other than the rain. Lisa asked if I would un-clasp her bra for her, which I was happy to do. Then she removed it and pushed her panties. There were few things more exciting than the opportunity to push your tongue deep inside the wet pussy of a girl you'd barely even spoken to, but judging from the look on kelly's face, she was eager to begin. She had ring piercings in each labia, and taking one in each hand, she pulled her lips as wide apart as you had ever seen - so wide in fact it was clear she was being turned on to no small extent by the pain, which must have been considerable. Her head was tilted far back and she was. Susan Wright, who looked to be in her mid-twenty's, had the chain down when we arrived and was waiting in front of the building. She had the lot plot laid out on the back of the car. It was a rectangle 135 feet by 300 feet, slightly less than a acre. The warehouse was five feet from the south and east property lines. The warehouse was eighty five by one hundred and fifty feet with the concrete floor four feet above the ground. There was a ten foot wide concrete loading dock that ran the whole. “I suppose” the sheriff said “but I will tell you he is the very best there is.” I looked at this man again. He sure didn’t look it to me I thought so I went up to him and introduced kind of and told him who I was. “Yes mam, I know who you are” he said kindly. “I would be more then happy to escort you home when you are ready. Where is your husband?” he had asked. “I no longer have a husband” I told him but not too sadly. “He is no longer with us.” He understood after I told him how. We had.