She was wearing a short sleeved skin hugging thin blouse, revealing the dark bra inside, stretched to the seam to pack inadequately her bursting boobs... round and firm occupying most of her wide chest and she was standing arching her spine, pushing her gorgeous asset proudly. Almost stunned by her exuberance and unabashed appearance, I awed asked her to come inside. She apparently amused by my awed appearance, rolling her tongue on her cheek to control smile was caring her locks; as I asked her. “You are American, so you are forgiven.”“I’m willing to guess you have your gun?” Curtis asks, nodding toward the armpit where he sees the slight bulge.“Of course,” she answers as if it should be obvious. “I am a member of law enforcement. Besides, I do not go anywhere without it.”“Does that include the shower?”“Is this your attempt at humor, Mr. Holden?”“That’s Detective Holden, but you can just call me Curtis,” he counters. “And yes, I guess you can even say it’s my American. "My inner voice chirped up, saying "We hold these truths to be self-evident." I'm sorry Crissy," I stammered."I'm not," she cooed to me.Chrissy had on a short silk kimono which looked a dark wine color in the semi-darkness. The hem stopped above mid thigh.Crissy is best described as a short and voluptuous little stick of dynamite. She is stacked with large full breasts, a medium waist flaring to full hips, a gorgeous round ass and muscular thighs. She's under five feet tall, and her face is. " you continue when you see my surprised face.You cast your eyes down. It only takes a few seconds before I answer but it feels like hours."I hope you slept well."Now it is your time to look surprised. You quickly look at my face and notice the smile has not disappeared."Yes, Master. I slept very well." And that is all you did." Yes, Master. I needed my nap and being with you really calmed me down and helped me fall asleep perfectly." Thank you, Master." You add quickly.Then the smile slowly.