..no way its cold and wet out here. I got a new pair of hose on." She complains "Hands on your head spread your leggs." She asumes the pose and he fri...ks her. As he squeezes her big 40 double D's."Don't you suppose to get a female officer to do this?" She will at the station." He proceeds with his search going under her trench coat fealing over her plump ass running his big hand between her leggs squeezing her crotch through her tight jeans. Down her theighs and leggs. She looks down watching. It's an altar I realize, as he presses me down so my hands rest on either side of the slab. I watch vines grow, climbing up the sides and twisting around my wrists, binding me. Next he kicks my feet apart, spreading them wide. On my ankles, vines twine around to keep me in place. I'm now bound face down on the altar with my ass over the edge, legs spread wide, my arousal on display for all to see. The Fee are all crowding around wanting to see, wanting to touch, as I lie on the altar. A. As I rubbed once again, He stirred. I froze just as I realized what I was doing. I shut my eyes and prayed that he wasn’t awake.“What are you doing?” He said after a second.“Good morning” I said, changing the topic.“You are up” He said, as a matter of fact“So are you” I confidently rubbed my ass once again. I felt courageous and naughty.He instantly moved away and I felt the loss of warmth. I think I crossed the line. Living In Chicago had me bolder with these things I guess.“Every man gets a. It's on the south side of the island." I've always wanted to visit Cuba." Well, you should go, senor. And now is the perfect time." Why now?"Esme gave a pouting grimace. "Since the dreadful Trump has overturned nearly all of Obama's relaxations, the yankees can no longer visit Cuba. Last year we had one cruise ship dock in Havana's port every week. Now we get one ship a month!" She nodded her thanks as the Englishman poured her wine."Salud!"They exchanged pleasantries over their shared dinner,.