You don’t have to play with that obnoxious kid in apartment 2-H, but you do because you know he doesn’t have any friends.”His smile is all weird... Like he’s forcing it, like he’s really uncomfortable. Oh, God, I’m fucking this up!“I mean that all your features are kind of mismatched but together they’re so good. Do you know what I mean?”Graham takes a deep breath and smiles on the exhale. “Yeah. Thank you. You’re not so bad, yourself.”We start walking outside but my drunken self feels like she. I began to moan loudly when the thug started licking my clitoris.While I was enjoying the stimulation and adulation from a horny thug, my husband came searching for me! He was calling my name and his voice grew louder with every call. I grabbed the thug of his hair and took him next to the wall. His tongue was stuck inside my pussy and he enjoyed the hair pulling and the sudden movements.I bent forward and faced my husband who had no idea that there was a man kneeling with his face stuck. While I am gone you will remove all your clothing and wait. I will be calling for a female officer to come here and examine you. It will be a thorough examination I assure you. Cooperate and it will be quick and private, between you and the female guard. Resist and I assure you that you will have an audience. A very large audience, verstehen sie Fraulein!" Yes!" the woman said, hurt and anger tinting her voice. Yet she held his gaze with her eyes, exchanging a look that still suggested that. Not wanting to spend any more time with him, I hurried toward thedressing rooms. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to change into, but atleast I was away from him.A lady in her late 30's stood up from a chair as I approached. Shesmiled at me. "Sarah?" she asked kindly. I nodded. "It's nice to meet you. My name isAmy and I'll be in charge of your wardrobe today. Your first outfit isinside the dressing room if you want to change." Okay," I said with a smile. It was a big improvement talking to.