Some understatement! "Where did that come from?" I asked in amazement."Oh, I've been wanting to try that ever since finding out what my mouth could do...to you!" she said. "Anyway, run along now and have your shower," and she playfully swatted by backside."Yes ma'am," I managed and started to undress.When I got out of the bathroom, Melissa was standing with her back to me, getting in to a midnight blue dress. "Zip me up, please?" she said.I happily complied. She turned around, and once more any. " I still thought she was kidding. I had had two helpings of everything on the breakfast table.As I closed the door it was evident that she was serious. A few minutes before she had grinned back at me from across the table. Now, her jaw was set and her eyes told me she was angry about something. Was it Rosita's smell? That would be easy to explain.I wanted to talk about something else on the way home. I wanted to tell her about the meeting with Mr. Waite and being awarded the contract to. “No. You’d ask the police chief to add patrol cars to the area. He’d tell you that he’s got a budget crunch and can’t pull the cars out of higher crime areas,” Magus said.“I would agree to expand his budget,” Richard said a little less certainly.“So you’d add a bit more money to the budget to be skimmed off by the very crooks you are trying to eliminate. I’m sure that some folks would view that as a payoff. If you step over the line the least bit, you’ve just landed with both feet on a slippery. She wanted to have control over this account. I had no choice.So I told the customer service woman what Lady S had asked, and when she asked for me to put my wife on, she took the phone, and walked into the bathroom of the motel room, where I could not hear her complete the call. And as I tried to listen, the Man grabbed my head and shoved his cock into it again. He spoke his first words. "Looks like you're fucked. She's gonna change the pin and passcode, and the account will be hers. You won't.