All I could do was kneel there looking back up ather there she stood knee length skirt stiletto heals red blouse andbeautiful brown hair flowing down ...ver her shoulders to her amplebreasts. The vision sounded great but she was 46 slightly wrinkled and alittle chubby.She tugged roughly on my lead get to your feet. I did as best I couldand Miss Henderson proceeded to leave the room me in toe. She walkedwith some pace and I struggled to keep up in my heels with my feetchained. Every so often she. She sat up and after unbuttoning James's pants she slid them to the floor, grabbing hold of his erect tool and proceeded to suck him, Lee pushed up her skirt and buried his head between her thighs, obviously licking her, she loved it the dirty bitch. After sucking James's cock he stood up and took off his pants as Donna was crying out her orgasm.Lee pulled down her wet knickers just as James waddled over to where she was lying, his hard cock in his hand. As Lee sat on the sofa, Donna pulled. But it was the only foreign language I knew anything about.Two more days went by, we left Seattle for Oakland, and still no translator. Turns out the club was looking for somebody in Baltimore, figuring that a local man would be best, since he'd be home for half of the season with the club. But Japanese interpreters were in pretty short supply in Baltimore. They were trying the universities and calling around.I thought they might have better luck in nearby Washington, D.C., but nobody was. "What? I thought you didn't really care for the band." Honestly? I didn't." They were okay, but the rest of the concert..." I grinned, taking Heather's hand and holding tight. "The rest of the concert was superb."We walked back to the car in silence. After the short drive back to campus I invited Heather into my place for a drink, but she begged off, saying she had to study for finals. We made tentative plans to get together before the holidays and with one last kiss goodnight the evening was.