She waited. Rick had gone there before and would again. One day Rick came home and told Nancy that he was going to Paris next week and would be...there for about five days. Nancy asked if she could come along. She told him that she wouldn't bother him and that she knew he was there for business and not for some kind of vacation and she knew French and would be a bother to anyone. She could tell that he did not like it but he had no choice. There was NO reason that she couldn't go. . I walked over to the window, and pulled the d****s open slightly to give him the complete view of my hard body and cock at full attention. I motioned with my head towards the door to see if he would come into the room. I opened the door to find a brown hair, blued eyed athletic college student standing before me. He must have been no older than 24 to my 38 years of age. His blue nylon athletic shorts where already straining attempting to hold back the excited bulge contained within. My eyes. . it could only have been those pesky Giants! But no matter, he needed his hammer back, and quickly! First thing though, he had to find out where the Giants might have hidden it.Who better than Loki, the shrewd one to make inquiries? Not to lose any time, Loki went to Freya and asked her for the loan of her feather-dress, the famed falcon-cloak, so he might quickly fly to the land where the Giants dwell. When Freya heard what the cloak was needed for, she was more than willing to help.So Loki. I wore a baggy shirt on the plane so Tyson did not know that I had a Boob job to increase my tits from a high D cup to a DDD. so I knew the top of this dress was going to be too small. As I dressed I looked in the mirror. I had on the Red slut dress that was too small with a slit up both sides to my waist. low cut in the front that showed almost all of my tits. and 5 inch hooker boots. I was a rare site. If only Tim could see me now. I walked into the living room and Tyson whistled and then.