Pamela got to the hotel suite where she'd booked the room about an hour early and she quickly got undressed and spent nearly a half-hour trying on the...various lingerie items she'd purchased. She'd have to tell Judge Redding she wanted a credit card or an expense account if he expected her to continue to purchase some of the expensive bras, panties, garter belts, and stockings that he liked for one of his sexual partners to wear and model for him.When Pamela heard the keycard unlock the door to. " she answered diplomatically.Michelle and Dr. Moi lived in an elegant, but modestly sized mid-century modern house in the old inner suburbs on a small hill overlooking town. Michelle greeted us wearing white skin tight slacks and a silver metallic halter top that showed off her amazingly muscular abdomen. Her ass looked like two halves of a honeydew melon. "Hi" she said "I'm sorry, but Patrick got called in to the hospital on an emergency. He said that we should go ahead and eat; he'll be back. Waking Ron, he ran outside to see what had happened and to his horror, all he could see was fire. Something had set fire to all of the fields surrounding the house. Harry ran out into the flames leaving a whimpering Ron behind and nearly crashed straight into a beautiful young girl. She looked about fifteen with a perfect body. Perky supple breasts topped with pink rosy nipples, a luscious perfectly shaped ass and a tight pink pussy with a small trimmed triangle pointing straight towards. "I've got to run." He dropped a hundred on the table. "Next time you want to steal my money, John, at least pay for lunch afterward." He laughed. We all shook hands and he left.I gave the bill to Sean. "Here. I promised you a bonus, right?"He took it, but frowned. "Not what I had in mind."I chuckled. "You'll get that too. Use that to go buy a video game or something."An idea seemed to strike him. "Yeah, ok. I can think of a couple toys we could use around the house."I shook my head and turned.