I wondered why she was telling me when they would return. She closed the door, asked me to sit down and told she would get some tea or coffee. When I ...old her I don’t take either she asked me what I would like to have. I could see the invitation and I said what ever you are willing to serve. Boy I was having a harden. I was in my jeans and T-Shirt with nothing inside and my dick was bulging inside making a shape which would not escape anybody who had eyes. I thought I had enough of this and I. I saw her stick her nylon fingers into herself. She started to pleasure herself. She got one of her toys. (She keeps a few at my place just in case…) She put it in her womanhood. It went in all the way! Her nylon suit was truly form fitting to every curve of her body. She started to yell. She was having an orgasm! By this point I was so ready to explode again. When she sat down, I took the toy and put it down. I then entered her. The screaming started again. We kissed. We were able to rub our. Tania had tied her uniform blouse 'halter-style' about her waist in a somewhat non-regulation style."They normally, make me walk home from the 'Cop Shop'..." I continued, almost as an afterthought... "I could've walked home, Policewoman?" It's much too late for that..." she replied. Pausing, I watched her tug at the cuff of her shirtsleeve - the 'Victoria Police' patch clearly identifiable in the murky gloom. I fumbled with my handbag... "And, " she whispered, slowly tracing the woven 'Victoria. And there would be much else to see as the day progressed.The International Anthropological Congress was also on its scholarly way to see at first hand this ancient relic of England's pre-Roman past. All except the cynical and world-weary Professor Potts-Johnson were eagerly looking forward to the day's outing. They were armed with notebooks, tape recorders and cameras, prepared to take home with them a full record of all that they saw and heard and the many recorded interviews with ancient.