Just across the city hall.I entered the wagon and saw a couple of men just standing there, waiting for something...so i slipped in to one of the toile... booths. It was kind of dark and it took a while before i could adjuste and see this hole on the wall to the next booth, and when i turned around i could see that there where also a hole on the toilet door. I sat down and looked out thrue the hole and watched the men outside...one of them started to unzipp his fly and pulled out a big fat. "Well, Roberta, I find you perfectly healthy. You are in excellentphysical condition. I have no hesitation in approving your participationin Dr. Jamieson's experiment. Do you have any questions about yourhealth?" I can't think of any." His voice dropped and became almost inaudible."There is one. Will it do me any harm to wear a tight pantie-girdle?" Not as long as you take it off every night before you go to bed. Iwouldn't worry about it." I'm still trying to decide if I will continue in the. ....YOU TRAIL YOUR TONGUE BACK DOWN MY TUMMY TILL YOU REACH MY THIGHS..MAKING ME MOAN OUT LOUD...WANTING YOU TO KISS MY PUSSY...YOU START TO NOTICE THE MOISTURE THAT HAS BUILD UP BETWEEN MY LEGS AND FEEL THE HEAT...YOU SAY BABY YOU READY FOR YOUR BIG DADDY..I SAY TO YES BIG DADDY..BRING IT ON...YOU TAKE YOUR TONGUE AND PUSHES IT INSIDE OF MY PUSSY AND I LET OUT A MOAN OF PLEASURE....YOUR THUMB IS MASSAGING MY CLIT...UMMMMMMMYOU CAN TELL IT IS FEELING GOOD CAUSE MY BACK IS ARCHING AT EVER LICK. "I just put some shoes on," he said, glancing down at his bare feet ruefully. That was a mistake. I automatically followed his gaze and found myself lingering on his naked torso, smooth and muscular. Unwillingly my eyes trailed further south and brushed over his faded denim shorts.Very big mistake... all this sun must be going to my head.I looked back up again to find him grinning at me knowingly. Damn him. Not only was he fluent in English, he was also a mind reader."Right, I'll head back up.