I took both hands and pushed her breasts together so I could get both nipples in my mouth at once. “Oh shit! That’s so good, Tommy! Suck my tits!�...� Her hips sped up and got a little jerky.I kept up the suction until Loren literally screamed as she came. She collapsed forward onto me, her nipples slipping from my mouth. I took her face in my hands and guided her mouth to mine. Our lips locked and our tongues dueled frantically, as she spasmed on my erection. My hands tangled in her hair as she. Which together we did. The little fat slug of a doctor appeared, who by now I had nick named ‘Mengele’…and my humiliation on this day started with the insertion of a catheter. ‘Mengele’ showed me the thing, a thin tube with an inflatable end that ensured the pipe end was firmly anchored in the body. This he said, “was because I had peed myself the day before and they didn’t want that again today did they!” I was later to find out that more importantly it was as a wonderful means of controlling. Smart. He’d filled up the old Chevy an hour before he’d staked me out.No white cowboy hat, but that same bandy-legged walk. However the headline was that Wexler was accompanied by a large, blonde man. The angle wasn’t good enough for a positive ID, but the FBI was convinced it was Karl Hoffstatter, back from Germany. Traveling under another name because ‘Hoffstatter’ would have triggered computer alerts in Customs.Daddy said, “Hoffstatter was probably driving the Chevy.”I nodded, “Wexler wants. It was only a matter of time before she told him. “Do you mind if I go and uhhh change out of this outfit?” He said yes and lay there waiting but as he did he took off his shirt. She didn’t expect it and it was nice to see him more relaxed when she came out in her short trivial robe. His eyes opened once he saw her in it. Yes, he was surprised because that robe was showing lots of leg and it also showed more of those nice firm tits. She smiled too. When she saw his chest she instantly liked how.