"I did finally land a job as a pool boy at the Fountainbleau Hotel. The sexual encounters remained the same but in much better surroundings, and the t...ps got a lot better.On one beautiful day, I spotted this gorgeous red head, Arlene, in maybe her early forties, kinda giving me the eye. She was kinda thick, with great tits, a hot round ass and thick legs. We exchanged glances for maybe fifteen minutes. then she motioned me over. I was speechless. I couldn't stop checking her out and the bulge. .. Debby, please... do that some more... oh, lord..."Debby got a teasing glint in her eye. "You mean... like this?" she asked.The finger flicked again. Mavis bucked again."Yes... yes... oh, yes... ohhhhhhhhh..." Do you want me to play with your titties, Mother? Do you want me to use my fingers on them and pinch and tease them? Is that what you want?"Mavis' head whipped back and forth on the ground as Debby's one finger continued to maddeningly tease her flaming tit."Ohhhh, yes... make them. Bahn again cursed his lack of self-control as he left for his office and whatever the day ahead would bring.Once at his desk, Bahn called the FBI field office in Buffalo and, after a good deal of time on hold, his call was taken by a man who identified himself as Special Agent Sam Lester."What can we do for you Inspector Bahn?" came his voice in the receiver."I'm investigating a series of killings over here for CSIS." Oh, yeah. The one who killed that judge and the member of parliament and the. The blouse at that spot was now transparent. As the nipples were protruding one could easily make out my status as a braless beauty. Mannu called me at half-past 6 which was a bit dark. I had made up my mind and plan how to impress him.He asked me to wait at a distance and he would pick me up there. Otherwise many people may imagine stories. I walked to the corner which he had asked me to wait. In a few minutes, Mannu came on his bike. He was wearing a red tee shirt and jeans. He looked.