The impact stunned Liz and she half stumbled, half fell into the room pitching forward on her hands and knees. "Stay down, there, darling." The man th...eatened."You can join her," the other man snapped as he pushed Julia down beside Liz.The two girls looked around, in one corner was what had obviously been the men's main objective. A small safe sat on the floor with its door open and a few papers scattered in front of it. The rest was completely empty.Then they saw the men's other victim.The. Soon, I began to twist and wag it probing and exploring the interior and sidewalls. I touched every cell and tissue inside her canal with my tongue.“Ooiiiii….Maaaaa….” She shouted. Soon my tongue was confronted with a flow of her pre-cum. I gulped it down my throat.Then I opened my eyes and inspected her vagina. The area was pinkish in color and her pussy hole reddish. Surprisingly, I noticed a very big hole, almost one and a half inches in diameter. I thought it was unusual for a lady of her. "Whatever kind you want to be. You are without a doubt the most beautiful woman I have ever shared a meal with. I really am not trying to define this. I am perfectly happy to just let it happen." I suggested."Me too Max, let's just hang out today and see what happens," she suggested it with a sigh of relief."Sounds like a plan." I agreed.After our late lunch or early dinner, I never know what to call a 4pm meal; Mosby and I went to the movies. Isn't that what people do on a Sunday afternoon.. Stewart poured some champagne from an open bottle and he handed the glass to Sheila. Diana already had a glass, and after Stewart retrieved his glass, he lifted it and offered a toast: "To an enjoyable evening."Sheila wondered if he'd toast the King next. But he wasn't British, was he? He looked British, but he was definitely an American.They chatted about the weather, about the new musicals on Broadway, about a new speako the Caldwells had visited. Diana seemed on edge, as if she had no idea.