He woke up with a chip on his shoulder. It was great. It was actually great to feel something. Every morning for the past 4 years was greeted with apa...hy. When Chucky was dying he was starting his job.Luke pulled out his suit. Made sure that it wasn't wrinkled. He buffed his shoes and bee lined for the office. He grabbed his coffee from the Café and headed up to his office. Maybe it was the look on his face, or the way he walked, but Luke felt like everyone was moving out of his way.He opened. I quietly entered the house ski mask on cuffs and blind fold on and in hand, ready to capture a milf. She was laying in the bed with her iPad. I came up behind her put my arm around her neck and mouth then I told her “don’t move, don’t scream and the k*ds and baby will be ok” her muffled screams stop and she nodded her head yes. I cuffed her hands, blindfolded her then dragged her out of bed. Wearing only a long tee-shirt that covered her Panties I pulled off the ski mask (so I could see) then. This makes me gasp with pleasure and my hard cock twitches frantically in her hands. Her lips and tongue reach my neck and again my body is suddenly covered in goose bumps as electrical currents seem to surge through my body and soul. Still mesmerised by her full swaying breasts I watch as she makes her way down my body, kissing my chest and stomach before finally positioning herself between my legs. Parting my legs she kneels gently between them exposing me to herself in all my hard glory. . We will now remove the SUSPECTED terrorist's bikini bottoms." Leroy untied the sides of her pantys. He caught them before they could fall. His hand cupped Kim's vagina untl he pulled the bikini bottoms away. Johnson placed her pantys over his mouth and face, inhaling deeply. "I detect no scent of any bomb making materials on subject's bikini bottom. Also note, the pantys are wet. The suspected terrorist appears aroused." Fuck you." Are you soliciting me for sex, Mrs Anderson?" No sir. I was.