I wondered if it was all some sort of scam just to get a good turnout for the tour. I was thinking of begging off with an excuse of a sudden emergency...at my office when the tour guide showed up.Patricia was definitely a class act. She was posh personified with dignified femininity exuding from every pore of her being. I could tell most of the horny male passengers were already under the spell of her powerful charms. I might claim that none this foolishness made the slightest impression on me. .Lei mora, occhi verdi, un poco a mandorla, bella al naturale, un seno proporzionato con due capezzoli che dietro al costume erano sempre turgidi, fianchi perfetti, alti e stretti, ginocchia esili ed ossute, caviglie sottili, glutei da bralilera, ballerina ed atletica... finalmente mi decido ad invitarla, per passare una serata assieme, in un discobar e poi chissà.Lei è pronta, puntuale, in abito bianco attillato, capelli raccolti con un fiore ad ornare il lato destro di quel viso delicatamente. Iimmediately fell back to sleep, and we cuddled for a couple of hoursuntil the sun rose. The sunlight from the window finally woke me, and Iwas staring directly into my wife's beautifully plump breasts.Instinctively, I closed my eyes and began to suckle on the closestnipple.Margret's voice had that familiar sound of superiority and satisfaction,and I suddenly became aware that we both were completely naked, and thather arms had been wrapped around me the entire time. "Well, well... itappears. While everyone else was trying to find out how Billy was getting out communications from the loony bin, I back-tracked my second message to a small anonymous government office in Alexandria, VA. Knowing their location, I tapped into the mainframe computer via another route — they had shut down the secure website, finally — and browsed for a while. I found out what they had in their bank accounts and emptied them. Then I wiped out their mainframe by overloading the circuits and shutting down.