..Well, if you're totally sure...' Vanessa didn't finish her sentence. Emily, knowing she had won her over, kissed her on the mouth.'That's great,' sh... gushed enthusiastically when they broke the kiss. 'I can't wait, and I promise to bring home every picture.''And the cheque, baby,' grinned Vanessa. 'Don't' forget the cheque.'Emily laughed, 'And the cheque,' she confirmed.Later that evening Emily lay along the blue sofa in their living room and slurped lasciviously away Vanessa's sopping-wet. Maybe it was the alcohol, it probably was, but John was becoming quite engrossed by this lady and particularly enjoying the view of her long nylon cladded thighs. The woman reached into her handbag and whilst hunting for whatever she was searching for an item fell to the floor, as she reached down to retrieve the item, her knees bent as girls do, her short skirt rode a little higher showing a quick view of stocking top which excited John’s male hormones as stocking tops tend to do to red. She already knew I had a thing about her panties and would always put them up to my nose before I went down on her, and she'd watch as my cock magically hardened at the smell of her knickers.The first suggestion that things might be going slightly differently from what I'd planned was when she told me that her sister was ill and could I "lend" her a few hundred dollars to pay the hospital bill. I said I'd think about it and the next morning there was no offer to go upstairs to "change the. That would be catastrophic because they plan a flood of lone wolf attacks in Europe and a terrorist attack in Oklahoma City on the same day.”‘‘I considered holding the information for those thirty days because at the time I thought it would make little difference in the final outcome, but with continued investigation that has changed.”‘‘One of them cannot be put off. I am afraid that it may involve the sale of classified materials to our enemies.”I passed out the copies of Congresswoman Roxy.