She eased out of the path of the flying fist, grabbed the wrist and wrenched the guy's arm behind his back.It was better than the movies, until the ne...t scene, when Kristy slammed her victim face down onto the hood of an old red Camaro, setting off the car alarm. In the midst of the bleeting alarm, Kristy followed the guy down with her face.I screamed out "No" but the man was already bellowing out in pain. Kristy stood up with a piece of the guy's ear in her mouth. With blood on her lips, she. Events of the last few days hadn't given any of them time to think really, let alone adjust.One moment she was angrily discussing world domination with the queen and now the 'fresh' oddity of being fitted for a dress uniform!'Hand tailoring' while not unknown in the circles Key traveled, were more the province of the dirt poor, the mega-eccentric or the uber-rich.She, like Mihoshi occupied none of those categories.As detectives first and third class respectively however both police women had. (Thank goodness that traffic was nearly non-existent!) Her juices were flowing freely and occasionally she would switch hands and lick her fingers.Man, what a great show! To make it better, my usually limp dick had awoken with a vengeance. I was suddenly so hard I was in pain. The girls were so far gone I figured they wouldn’t mind, even our lesbian friend. So I limbered up my belt and worked my short pants down my thighs without wrecking or even swerving very much.To tell you the truth, I had. Chapter Six - Lunch with the GirlsOutside of the shoe store, Bob suddenly noticed that it was almost noon. Fearing the cruel fate that would await them should they be late, the two sissies had to hurry through the mall to the food court and their lunch destination, Hooters. Two femininely clad men swishing quickly through the mall did nothing to aid the sissies' hopes for discretion. Once in the restaurant, the two were forced to walk throughout the large dining room to find their wives who.