Trying to adjust her head veil, making sure no one watched her, Mumtaz drove to her office, memorizing the note. Back from the office, Mumtaz was earl... today. She had a cup of coffee, changed her clothes, and decided to work out at her personal gym.She had worn tight yoga pants showing impressions of her thick legs and her perfect round ass. Her panty boundaries were easily visible through the yoga pants. On top, she had a sports bra that made sure her breasts didn’t jiggle when she worked. She could still have that damn lisp she'd had when she was a kid.Belatedly, she realized that the murmur of conversation from her passenger had stopped. She scrambled for a new topic to get things going again."You're not getting a case of cold feet are you, Tracy?" She risked a glance over at her flawlessly light brown skinned and best friend since college Tracy Smith.Tracy's full, pillowy lips curved into an attractive frown. "No ... no cold feet. I just wish that I hadn't, like, found myself. . My dick became hard.. I opened my eyes and smiled at him.. He asked “Do you like it baby?”.I said ” please continue”.. He pulled down my shorts and took my dick in his mouth.. He started sucking it like a pro in those porn movies.. I was in heaven.. He then removed his dothi and showed me his 8inch monster.. I just stared at the size of that thing. He asked me to suck it.. I sucked him.. First his tip and then the whole dick. He moaned in pleasure.. I sucked him for some 10 minutes. He. And I suggest a MUCH bigger room.”“That’s quite the change for someone who has resolutely refused to get involved.”“To borrow from Popeye, I’ve had all I can stands and I can’t stands no more!”Dean Anderson laughed, “OK. I’ll add you to the agenda.”“I’ll want permission to put up flyers, please.”“Come by the office tomorrow morning. I’ll grant it. And I think I’ll move the meeting to the auditorium in the student union.”“You might need the football field,” I replied.“I don’t think I can do.