In that instant, suddenly I found my sanity. Iturned my head to face him and didnt wait, whimper, orask for a kiss, nor did I supply him with one. ...20;Two canplay at that game baby,” I said confidently and ran mytongue against the length of his lips once. In hissurprise and at his smile and intake of breath I pulledmy hands free and pressed him up against a wall. Ididnt need strength on my side. He wanted this as badas I did. “Now, you stay there like a good little boy and I. By now every girl in the room must have been around me, and a voice said, "Get her up on the table and we'll take a look." I was still struggling and kicking and crying, but that just seemed to add fuel to the occasion. I felt my pajama bottoms being ripped off me and again many hands grabbed my flailing legs and held them apart.Now I was helpless, in tears held in a spread eagle position for the others to gaze upon my nakedness. My arms were held firmly as well as my legs, and they were in no. “Oh yeah, what’s yours,” he asked.“As the saying goes, ‘‬I would have to kill you‭’ ‬if I told,” I said with a laugh. “Why do you think Lt.Martin found half a dozen flawed cop types for this gig?”“Believe it or not, I’ve been wondering the same thing,” Marty said. “The pay is good so I really don’t care.‭”“Good, we shouldn’t worry about things we can’t change.Wedefinitivelyare back in the shit, it just smells differently,” I said.There were cabs waiting at the curb for dinner guest seeking. I loved it when guys watched me change. Sometimes I'd walk right by them with my little outfit on. Touching their dick as I walked by. Well one day I way feeling very brave. I was fully dressed when I pulled in the rest area. I had on black laced stockings, garter belt, thong panties, a short, black mini skirt and a girlie yellow top. I even had a cheap wig to finish the outfit. When I looked in the mirror I saw this petite thing with mile long legs. The skirt was tight around my bum and you.