‘Just how fucking deep does this go? Why him? Hell, this guy is a county judge and this woman on the left is the Harris County Auditor. Shit! How th... fuck do we unravel this? It’s like a takeover from within!’ I wasn’t sure I wanted to know, but I had to ask. ‘Hawk, is the bomber in this picture?’ Hawk looked closely and shook her head. ‘No. No one that young. These folks are all forty or over. Why?’ I sat on the edge of the desk with a sigh. ‘Because my idiot brother is into the same crap and. After they ate, Dottie pulled Andi with her to a secluded corner. She was trembling so hard she could barely dial. When Warren answered his office phone, he had to say 'hello' three times before Dottie could stammer out "W... W... Warren?" Dottie? Dottie? Oh, God! I'm so glad you called! I am so sorry for the way I treated you!" No, Warren! I'm the one who is sorry. I..." The next five minutes were spent with each trying to out-apologize the other. Dottie cut the conversation off after twenty. I gave her slit a quick kiss, then with my fingers I eased the slit open, she did have lips in there, they were hidden until you opened her. I feasted my eyes, then, “Ange!”My tongue darted out and I sunk it down in between the lips. “Yes, oh yes, fuck that’s good, Ange.”I licked at her hole, and as I pulled it wide her legs lifted to rest on my shoulders, now I could see deep inside, every detail, where her pee came from, but most of all, her little clit just showing under its hood. I moved my. Natalie spun around to look at me. Her face absolutely beamed."Timmy," she said happily. She jumped into my arms and kissed me hard, with her arms around my neck and her body on mine. "Quickie. Come on," she said, yanking me toward the bed.I suspect an unemotional connoisseur of women's bodies would say Natalie was average, but I thought she was beautiful, a beautiful, sexy woman-creature that was mine. All mine. For now. She climbed on the bed, pulling me on top of her."No foreplay. Just stick.