"Doug, did my guy contact you? We got you another van, and a decoy. We have a second vehicle trailing your tail." If your guy has questionable taste i... shirts, then yes." Doug joked, winking at JJ's contact."Ha! Yeah, Jim likes to pretend like he is on the set of Miami Vice. Is he close by?" Right here, JJ," Jim said, loud enough for the microphone to pick up his voice."That's him, Doug; you are in good hands. He is going to bring you here, okay?" That's fine, JJ. See you soon." Doug replied,. Dave told her that if she were a good girl she would be well looked after if a bit sore when she left.Cindy was instructed to stand in the middle of the room, the guys sat in the chairs and watched her. When she was down to her underwear one of them told her to pull her panties up between her ass cheeks so he got a good view. Cindy was not quick enough so another guy stood up, walked over and taking hold of her panties pulled them up hard between her ass and pussy lips. Cindy tried to stand on. Positioning myself right in front of him, I lifted my ass on tohis desk and spread my legs. The table was cold on my ass, but not forlong.“I am a very needy woman,” I repeated. Even before he could respond, myhand dropped to my pussy and I started to rub it. His eyes were gluedbetween my legs, watching my fingers at play. Stopping only to lick myfingers, I went back to work, and closed my eyes.I felt his hands glide up and down my bare thighs, sending shiversthrough me as I continued to. After all, footballers were meant to concentrate on one thing and one thing only during the run up to these matches. Maybe it hadn't started yet but he certainly wasn't following those rules. She knew she could excite him but would that improve his game? After all, even though she didn't believe it, the Cup had to come back to England after all these years. The only fly in the ointment was the theme tune that the television channel had chosen to use. 'Won't get fooled again.' Was that meant for.