‘How can we help you, officer?’ she asked. ‘We’ve heard reports of illegal activity, ma’am,’ said one of the policemen. ‘Drug-taking an... other misdemeanours. We’ll have to ask you and the rest of your pop group to accompany us to the Sheriff’s Department for questioning.’ ‘Of course, officer,’ said Thelma. ‘But I hope you won’t mind if you were to let my friend and I get dressed in more decent attire.’ ‘Of course not, ma’am,’ said the police officer. For me, the following few hours passed. That'll do she thought. Sexy but cas!!!Sylvia sprayed some nice perfume around her neck and nether regions, then turned her attention to the nibbles and wine. She opened the Shiraz and put it on a coffee table to let it breathe, along with two polished glasses. The doorbell rang at 5 o'clock and her heart skipped a beat. Opening the door, she ushered in a calm looking Mr Jackson. "Hello Sylvia, how are you today? My, what a nice flat you have. Now let me have a look at you.....mmmm your. Mike slapped my back."C'mon gay boy, let's go have some fun."***We got in their Jeep and went to a bar on the edge of town. It was prettycountry and I felt out of my element, but everyone seemed to know Lee andMike. "This is my little b*o's boyfriend," they said to more than onescary-ass dude, and if anyone was homophobic they didn't express it. Leeand Mike bought me shots and asked me about myself. They were easy to talkto, and I was having fun.I came back from the bathroom at one point and. She paused a full minute knowing her cunt was "flowered" open, wetly glistening behind her as she said, "my goodness! We have thick icicles hanging"! Their eyes were locked on her hanging, oily flaps. She sat back down viewing their red flushed faces and tented pants. James came back, loaded the heater and left saying "bed time". She sat reading a book as they signaled each other to go to bed. They soon got up in pairs, she said " I'm not sleepy but I'll come tuck you in a little later". She.