35 years old, married for the second time, no k**s. We got to her home, a cosy row house with a pretty garden. She invited me in. We started undressin... as soon as the door closed. Man, she was hot! Out of her clothes she looked just as pretty as my 30 year old wife. Large boobs with dark pink areolas and stubby, thick nipples, which I gladly twisted and kissed. She didn't shave, not even her armpits. Only her ass was a little overweight and the skin of her top thighs displayed some cellulitis.. ??I’ll have to punish you for this horrible act,? she said, placing the palm of her hand against my lips. ?Now, lick the cum off my glove.? I quickly began to lick the sticky fluid from off her leather glove. It was fun. I loved the smell of leather, and I was already used to the taste of my own semen. Whenever Gerry allowed me to have an orgasm, I was always required to clean up the mess with my tongue. It didn’t matter if I ejaculated on the kitchen floor, on my wife’s leg, in her hand, on a. "I had a sudden sick feeling come over me."What happens now?" Carrie asked."Hanratty is going to come in and take your statement. He'll just ask you about why you were at the house, when you got there and when you left. Don't worry about it," I told her then opened the door and invited Hanratty in to ask his questions.As I listened to Carrie answering Hanratty's questions I reviewed everything I knew, thought I knew or suspected about the Commissioner, and his relationship to the other members. Danny left and Sandra reached for her coffee cup. She paused before she took a sip; she was thinking about what kind of job she could get, and how much it would pay. Soon her phone was ringing-- Dimitri was calling from Russia with bad news. “The mob found out you left, and they are pissed. So are the cops here. The police there have been notified and they’re looking for you. If you try to use your work visa, or credit cards or anything they will track you down and send you back here.” he.