.. Isabella. She wasfacing the other way, and squating down rather seductively in what Isuppose you could say was her bunny outfit. Although, accordin... to Anitathese were more than just outfits, "or maybe that only applied to Anita'soutfit?" I thought, and then remembered the task set before me. I was todistract Isabella so that Anita could sneak up on her and do her thing,whatever that was.Isabella must have been on the lookout for something, because she was onthe ground on all fours looking. “Oh yeah? What for?” I smiled up at him.He spun me around, pulled me against his crotch, “You feel that big dick, baby?”I gasped, then bit my bottom lip, not turning around. He was drying humping me from behind. He put his hands in my long, dark hair, pulling me back against his chest. “I don’t give a fuck if you married, I been wanting that pussy for a long time!”Oh wow was his erection huge. I was lost on the dance floor, wanting it inside me. I moaned, swerving my ass across his crotch.“You. I don't know what had gotten into me but by this point I was already intrigued, and his age wasn't doing much to change that. All night I felt his eyes on me. I could tell that he was mesmerized by my soft curves and small waist. It was barely midnight and my panties were soaked and all I wanted to do was take off all of my clothes. I had to do something about this tension. I had just gotten back to work, and I knew I couldn't afford a scandal like sleeping with an eighteen year old intern.... Maybe you'd better tell me more about it." Sorry, Jim, I can't tell you much more than I already gave you. You'll haveto ask Bob yourself when you get there." "Sure, I'll go and take a look. See if I can track the missing guy down,although I can see a problem. I won't know the area." Yeah, but you're persistent." I got an early start and got to Frenchman's Bend late the next day. It wasa small sized town, but looked reasonably prosperous. The town jail was evenfreshly painted. I pushed my way.