"First off, it would take too long to try to trace the hit man by going to Detroit and roughing up the Union Boss our dead friend here spoke with. We ...an work from the other end though. We know how he operates. A shot in the dark from a roof top and a quick exit."We need to catch him in the act. Also, we have to do it hoping the police haven't caught on that it was TWO employees from Randolph Industries who also just happened to be Junior Executives that were sent to Detroit on a mission.. "Bingo!" They cut across the grass and sat down on either side of him. "Hi there," Allison said, providing two introductions. The man said his name was Scott."Well, Scott, we have a question," Bethany began, eager to get the day started. "Allison thinks she sucks dick better than me and we need an impartial judge." Excuse me?" Scott asked as he turned his head from right to left and really looked at the girls bookending him. "You're k**ding, right?" No," Allison promised. "Here's the deal.. "Doc and I shook hands, and he asked, "Did you look in those saddlebags? Duke used a helmet most of the time and you have to wear a helmet when I teach. You can ride without a helmet if you have enough injury insurance when you're licensed, but using a helmet doesn't make you a wimp. I use one, and recommend that everyone should use one."I opened the hard bag on the FLH I had been riding and found a couple of helmets. Doc opened the trunk of the sidecar bike and found three. He picked one out. “Yes please.” He slid his tongue along the deep crack of her tits nervously, wishing he could rub his cock in the crack when he was done. She backed off and unbuttoned her blouse, then instructed him to undo her bra. With the stealth and quickness of a pro he had her humongous tits dangling in the air. “Since you did so well I’m going to let you touch.” Derek dove at her nipple. “Not so fast,” she stopped him. She took his hands and cupped them around her breasts. “Now grab a handful and.