Her skin was white, slightly on the tanned side. She wore a tight black dress, which she slipped over her head. "Damn," I thought, "no underwear or br...." She put her dress somewhere out of view, and while she was turned around I saw her ass and legs. This woman was tall—easily reaching 6'5". Her long legs led up to a tight, fit ass. She was completely blemish free, absolutely stunning. She sat on my face, and I immediately realized how much heavier she felt on me compared to the bartender. It. We received a few stares from people passing but no one really paid any attention to us. We got across the street and walked into the beauty parlor. That is when things started to go bad.The girl at the front desk asked, "Can I help you?" Yes, we have an appointment with Cherri for a wig fitting." Okay, just one second let me page her for you."The girl paged Cherri and asked to take our coats. My wife said thank you and handed hers to the girl."Give the girl your jacket." she said to me.I did. Her T-shirt rippled as her unfettered breasts bounced and the peekaboo points danced figure-eight beneath the loose cotton. Her bare feet and legs protruded beneath drawstring sweat-shorts. Karen two hands rotated her father’s head back toward the screen and she pushed the RESUME button. She dreamily pressed her soft tits into his shoulders as she hugged his chest and watched the stripper continue her routine. The on-screen winning bidder continued to caress his prize, finally squatting to yank. "I suppose it's pretty much the same as all the others we've helped the Feds stop before they could do all the bad stuff they had in mind," I typed.I do not concur, he responded. Those of the past, they sought to take their actions through some sense that, although the acts were ill, they would thereby achieve some good, if for none other than themselves. Some sought to act from a perceived moral imperative. In this I have thought they were mistaken, that either the harm they intended to cause.