No ... we had to make sure that Norman would leap at our bait and come charging in at the soonest possible time to bushwhack me and seize the document.... At most, he'd delay to perhaps gain some cover of darkness before assaulting us, but I didn't think he would. It was summer and sunset would be relatively late in the evening, enough so that waiting for it would conflict with our proposed swap meet time at the food court. Not that he had the slightest intention of actually making that. Recently, I walked into lab to teach a class and was stunned by what I saw. There in the front row was an angel. She had beautiful black hair, gorgeous sapphire blue eyes and stood about 5’5”. She had on a light flowery summer dress with a sloping v-neck running down through her ample breasts. I would have to say at least a 36c or 38c and they appeared firm as can be. I felt my heart start to race and my mouth started to drool. I had never seen a woman as beautiful as her, one that made my. Instead, she turned around and sat down on the toilet and started pissing again. If I was had before, my cock felt like a piece of metal at this point. She was so out of it, and was just sitting there pissing as I stood directly over her. I let my cock out of the hole of my boxers again, and started to stroke over her as her piss flowed out of her. When she was done pissing, she just sat there. She wasn't doing anything, and I thought she may have passed out again. So I grabbed a piece of. She's been pretty much broken up about it."She bought me the beer and I signed my name, Tom Ryan, in her notebook. I looked over at Kathy — I'd seen her in a few times the last month of so. She was really nice looking. I couldn't imagine a man having a wife like that and messing around on her. She was maybe medium height with a small waist that made her bust and hips look bigger than they really were.In a way it was sad to see such a nice looking woman wasting her life in bars and crowded.