Sam added, "Shit, no one believed the clown would recommend an Indian for the job, so that's why I was given John's job. Now the important question is...will Thomas Crowfoot buy my house?"John called our favorite Marshal and discussed the promotion of Thomas Crowfoot and the exit of Sam Nightfox. John recommended the Marshals take my recommendation as so far I was giving them the right kind of man. John told the Marshal that I would go talk to Thomas to make sure he would make the change.I called. He immediately buried his face between my breasts, barely confined by the sheer under wire bra. His lips planted kiss after kiss upon my exposed cleavage and I moaned louder with each passing second. He discovered the clasp nestled between my tits on the front of the bra and deftly unhooked it. The bra fell away and my tits now fully exposed were once again subjected to the most elaborate of a tonguing. He applied a myriad of kisses to my breasts and occasionally let his teeth nibble at the. A bell rings as you open the door, but there's no response from the backroom. What's the harm in looking around? You've never been in abarbershop before, and the chairs look very comfortable, so you walktowards one and sit down. You were right, it is comfortable, and as youare settling in, a man comes in from the back room and approaches you inthe chair. You try to apologise and leave, but you can't form the words,so all you do is smile as he covers you in a big black nylon cape. Hedoesn't say. I moved my arms up to d**** around his neck, and continued to kiss and nibble as erotically as I could. He pulled my briefs down over my hips and my erection popped out angrily. He looked down. "Mmmmm, nice," he said. I could see his hard cock straining inside his briefs, so i quickly slid them down, and knelt in front of him. The most magnificent cock I had seen in ages towered in front of me. It wasn't the biggest I had seen, but it was beautifully formed, about 7", and with the head just.