This is our chance. Let’s not miss it.’ And the four men grinned at once. They knew when they would strike. But then, they had already gotten thei... supplies ready weeks ago. Masks, ropes, guns–Dog Day Afternoon in a bag, really. I just wish that they had been after our money. ************* The morning was chilly. I wore the uniform coat that day, as did Elena. I hated how it hid her body, but it was how I started a conversation that morning. I inquired what the fabric that made up the liner. The thai girl was petite and very attractive dressed in tight revealing clothes and high heels like a bargirl. I wondered if Lisa had picked up this feminine beauty off the street. When both girls climbed onto the bed as I watched dazed, I guessed that she had brought her back to have some naughty fun with my wife. They began stroking my thighs and rubbing my dick and balls and I became rock hard. We began passionately kissing each other and I sent my hand under her skirt to find an extra. She came and kissed me, taking one of my hands and placing it on her tit. "Massage me," she commanded. I did, adding my mouth to the stimulation of her left breast."I'm getting you all oily," I exclaimed as I pulled away slightly."That's the idea," Brite said with a coy smile. She pushed her shorts and thong down, kicking them aside, and then picked up the bottle of oil.Her nudity astounded and aroused. She pleaded, "Put oil on me. Don't miss anyplace." I took the bottle from her hand, and. ..order?”She has a thick accent that makes it hard for me to barely understand her incredibly limited English. I point at a croissant on display behind the glass that has ham, fresh cheese, spinach, and other veggies. I signal to her with my hands that I want three of those croissants with a glass of water. The kind lady smiles and gives me a thumbs up as she preps my order getting fresh croissants ready for me.I take a seat across from the ordering area. The seats are limited and the tables.