"He is on his way to the MacDonald Randolph, we have 3 teams watching him, the cab is tagged and special," the IM flashed up on Ian's screen."Excellen..., keep a watch and let me know when he has checked in," Ian replied.Switching off the computer Ian stood and headed for the stairs, 'I hope this doesn't cause problems for us down the road' Ian thought as he climbed the ancient English oak staircase looking forward to spending the evening in Millie's arms.Morning dawned gray as Michael rolled out. " Sounds like a place I wouldn't mind living." You most likely have too much money in the bank. You pretty much have to have nothing to live here." Careful there Gunny, you are going to lose points for not being rich." Max, I figure if you wanted rich, you wouldn't be eating at the Dog House. You are not going to find rich men hanging out in there." Okay, you do have a point."When the Gunny opened the door, I thought I was back in the Air Force. His apartment looked a lot like my room in the. She was in her 40s around 46 something (not sure of age). She was slim and had maintained herself. She worked in a bank with her only son staying in America. She had short hair and she could resemble Tisca Chopra the Bollywood actress. To my message, I got a reply very late saying, “Do I know you?” And for which I replied, “Maybe not but we can have an introduction if you don’t mind.”She- Well what do you want to talk to me?Me- I just want to know about you? Is that ok for you?She- Of course. A matter of fifteen or twenty seconds later the lights had changed to green, Bill and Gerry had lost their audience and she was looking up into his eyes. "Flip me over 'Uncle Willy', you're getting hard again and I need to play cowgirl."He laughed as he gripped her hips and flipped over so that she had the top position, all without his cock slipping from her vagina thanks more to the strength in her vaginal muscles than his ability to maintain close hip to hip contact. In short order she was.