"Sir," said he, "I am chief clerk of the house of Thomson & French, of Rome. We are, and have been these ten years, connected with the house of Morrel...& Son, of Marseilles. We have a hundred thousand francs or thereabouts loaned on their securities, and we are a little uneasy at reports that have reached us that the firm is on the brink of ruin. I have come, therefore, express from Rome, to ask you for information." Sir," replied the mayor. "I know very well that during the last four or five. . I pound you as hard as I can, thrusting in and out of your hot wet pussy... I slide one hand over around your throat and squeeze as I place my mouth against your ear and tell you, "I'm gonna cum in that beautiful pussy of yours, but only after I make you beg...."I retract from you slightly, hand still around your neck, my dick pounding you, you're slippery wet and your hands are grasping at me, trying to take hold as my balls tighten even more, my cock swells within you and my stokes hit deep. Looking at myself all dressed up with my wig and make up on I thought I didn't make a bad looking girl but I was still nervous realizing that I finished off that bottle of wine getting a slight buzz now thinking I shouldn't do this but I convinced myself to just go this once driving to the club. Sitting in my car watching I saw guys and a few other crossdressers going in I kept telling myself just get out the car and go but i couldn't then I had a joint taking a couple hits off it for courage. You and Bobbie's uncle, Norman Brace will be working close together on separate aspects of this problem." I've teamed up with Norm in the past a couple of times and faced off against him twice. He's a good man to have in your corner." That was a surprise to me, that they even knew each other."Well, check in with Norman when you arrive. Bobbie and I plan to make ourselves scarce after today's press conference. Too many people are after us." What's this about a press conference?" Bobbie came out.