“The Marshal inside says to thank you. He has a yellow windbreaker on and has red hair like you. The judge and his wife both have salt and pepper ha...r. All three have on vests,” she informed me.I was torn. Should I continue to look around the outside for anyone else or go after the known bad guy inside? I chose the known, making sure to re-lock the back door, even though the window was broken. I took a pot hanging from a rack above the stove and hung it on the doorknob. If anyone tried the. . I'm not sure, really. It'sdefinitely for the better. But it was a big thing - well, not that big athing obviously." I giggled. "I mean it's not as if I was making any gooduse of it ... But if I'd understood how much it was going to cost ..." Some prices are worth paying, don't you think?" I guess so," I said, nestling closer. "Still, if I'd realised how muchyou were willing to shell out to take my virginity, I might have askedfor a commission ..."The broad chest on which my head was pillowed. Inspecting my face more closely I looked like a female version of myself,but my eyebrows were so light it almost looked like I didn't have any.Then Rob knocked on the door and said, "I couldn't find anything I hadthat would fit and all my dead relative's wife's clothes are gone."There was a long pause and Rob hesitantly said, "Well except one thing. Ifound a box on the top shelf of the closet. It's ... well, it's a costumethat she must have worn sometimes, but you may not like it."I looked at. We began to sweat, as the storeroom was so suffocating.I thought she would slap me for what I did, but she just took my hand off, and turned towards me, and said – ‘Show me you got balls!’ I was surprised with her attitude, it was like she wanted this to happen.As soon as she said that, I lifted her, and put her on a wooden table in the storeroom, clearing away all the trash. Her skirt was up high and was just trying to penetrate into her panties with my cock. It was so rock hard, as this was.