Being trustworthy I’d been assigned the posh suburbs to service.Last week he told me that I was assigned a work experience student to ride along wit... me for the week. It was going to be a young 17 year old lady by the name of Terri. I complained but he just ignored my complaints and told me to “suck it up”.Terri was waiting for me when I got to the depot on Monday morning.She was medium height, slim of build with short curly blonde hair which framed a very beautiful face. Within an hour of. Sitting on the edge of the tub, I grab the L’Occitane almond shower oil that I use as a lubricant when I shave. I grease my armpits and swiftly slide the razor over the stubble. Next, I apply the slippery emollient to both of my legs and intently focus as I pull the three-bladed shaver along the curves of my calves and up my thighs. My pussy sits open as my legs are spread and twisted to allow me to get the best shaving angles. I feel the steam from the slowly running water rise and bath my. I was wanking like mad.As was normal in the UK then, a note came through the hole which asked could we meet and go somewhere safe. I was frightened first of all, but then the sight of this man dressed like this got the better of me and I wrote back "yes"!So we met outside and he took me in his car to the grounds of a hospital and a small toilet block which had just two cubicles. We went into one and he took off his outer clothing and stood dressed like a woman in undies. He got out lipstick and. “Wes, I’m frightened,” Rebecca said as she hugged him. He groaned aloud from the pain. “Sorry,” she said, easing her grip.“I would endure any pain to hold you.” He shifted so he could wrap his left arm around her without stressing the injured right.“People just don’t go around killing people over mythical treasures!” Rebecca shouted. “They don’t.” Her outburst turned to tears as she gently buried her head against Wesley’s good shoulder.“I’ve never been in a fight before. I’m still shaking,”.