" Oh, I'm so afraid I'm trembling. Wanna feel how much?" She shook her body at me.I knew I wasn't going to get any sympathy from her so I just growled...something about finishing up. She hit the last store and then told me to get lost for an hour while she went to the salon for her haircut—'scuse me, styling—and then we were on our way back to her house."Now about the trembling problem you've got," I said after we got in the house. "Do you want me to see what I can do about it?" Oh, goody," she. . actually, Scotland. That was derailed when Anya suddenly left my side. I still can't quite grasp what she did, but it seemed she cartwheeled across a stretch of concrete, aimed at a man in an overall. A small object went flying out of his hand and he left the ground and flew backwards. When I caught up with her, she had him immobilised on the ground."Call security," she said, "and collect that ... object ... over there. Don't touch it with your bare hands. Use a tissue. Very. I answered the door letting him in turning thinking Tammie would be long gone, but she walked up to Hank giving him a hug. Hank and me went into the living room with Tammie saying she would gets some beers for us. Hank sat in the arm chair and I was on the couch across from him so if Tammie was going to watch with us had to sit straight across from Hank. She come in with 3 open beers and sat down with her legs crossed so she wasn't showing more then a lot of leg. I watched Hank out of the. In order to get a better look at the merchandise I turned around and cruised back by her. Liking what I saw, I pulled the car over to the curb, locked it (after all, this was far from the best of neighborhoods) and began to walk toward her.As I got closer my dick started to harden. She was wearing a silky sapphire blue dress that was tighter than Scrooge McDuck, a strolling commercial for the benefits of static cling. Its d?colletage showed plenty of cleavage, exposing the upper slopes of.