I think I used it to sleep in and wank to until I wore it out.I still checked out the line every day. I tried on an open bottom andeven an all-in-one ...tyle. I could not believe how feminine it felt. Iknew I wanted one of my own.And then I decided that the next time I saw it I would own it. A week orso later it was there again, right next to a matching black one. I almostcame in my pants. I slipped it into my paper bag, delivered my papers andvowed never to do anything like that again.I kept the. I had no idea what she would do next. I couldn’t believe another girl was touching my pussy. I was frozen. I couldn’t move. I didn’t know what to do. Monica told me to lean back on my bed. She laid down next to me. I felt the length of her nude body against me. It was electric. Her hip and leg were touching mine. The rest of her body was inches away from me. She game me the vibrator and told me to try again.As I ran her vibrator over my pussy, Monica shifted closer. She told me that I needed. Anyways, she whispers into my ear “Just relax and follow along and no one will get hurt.” Now I am thinking “Oh shit, is this a robbery attempt.” Well nothing I can do so I just follow along. I am pulled backwards to the door of my apartment (for information on that setup read part one). I feel hands go into my pocket, brush against my cock a few times and then retrieve my keys. I still have hands on my eyes, and hands on my arms still holding me. I am thinking two pairs of hands, and one. Most likely they didn’t get them all. Somebody, in a Marshals jacket, left the building after the shooters were gone. That is who I saw.” I said for the record.“You were lucky that the shooters were gone. They wouldn’t have had a problem killing you too,” the second detective added.“That is probably true,” I said. Before I left I gave them the number for Force protection. “Call and ask for Martin or Lucy they own the building.”After that I left for home with a Siler City uniformed officer. You.