“You know, I’m all hot after that shopping. I think I’ll go freshen up. She glided out of the room, calling over her shoulder, “Make yourself ...omfortable.” Make himself comfortable? With a cock like a pistol in his pants? He drank half his Coke, got up, walked around, looked at the view, came back to the couch and drank the other half. What was he doing here? What was she doing? Then she came back. She was wearing a white silk robe. Now barefoot, she was transformed from suburban housewife into. I walked them past the carousel and 2 consessions. I took them behind the farthest reaches of the fair. Behind a trailer that was used to haul stuff here. "Okay, lets see your dick." I said.He willingly dropped his pants and boxers and showed us his soft 2 inches. He said it was 4 when hard. Then It was Jonathans turn. He dropped his boxers and showed his soft 3 inches, hard 5. Then it was my turn. KNowing that I had the biggest dick of any of them, I dropped my shorts with confidence. "The darkness is sufficient. Go ahead. I will come through the service entrance so I will not be seen, and meet you just outside her door." Gotcha," answered the American who tightened his grip on the bouquet of flowers he had purchased on the way back from the coffee shop and proceeded toward the apartment house.Tammy frowned as she read an account of the 1968 Democratic convention in Chicago. Her father had told her about the violence and the rigging of the nomination by big party bosses, but. Let’s go tell her and make her day.”Lyudmila hugged both of us and then the five of us went upstairs to the foyer. I saw the limo pull up and Colonel Anisimova picked up what was obviously Ivan’s bag, leaving Tanya’s. She told her daughter to go to the car, get her bag, and come right back.“Take care of her Stepa, or I will not be happy,” Colonel Anisimova said in her most authoritative voice.“By your order, Comrade Colonel!” I grinned, then added, “I would never do anything to displease the.