Barbara decided to then check the adjoining Robinson Park before calling it a night and resuming her search early the next day. She had covered the ma...ority of the park when her sharp ears caught what sounded like a muffled cry. Whether it had to do with the Joker or not she didn’t know but if someone was in trouble her duty was clear to do what she could to help.Coming to a halt she killed the engine to better listen when the sound was repeated originating from somewhere past a copse of trees. Only a real phone technician would be able to tell that it wasn’t genuine telephone company equipment. Rob told me later that night that installing it on the side of the house while the part roared inside was a real rip. I wasn’t interested in spying on the sorority members. I only wanted clues as to Daisy’s plans for me and, in that regard, I got a boatful.I knew in advance when she would allow me to fondle her breasts and when I could chance fingering her pussy. That way I could build the. I was getting hard very quickly and it wasn't working. Heart pounding and fingers shaking a bit, I unfastened my belt, unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the front of my underwear to reveal what I had for her. She took it in her hand and stroked it a couple of times, looked it over carefully and proclaimed "You have a good penis. It's thick." before putting her mouth on it. That didn't last long. A car on the road behind us slowed to a stop and started honking. Time to leave. Memorial Park at. All the salon staff wore the same uniform of tight black skirt, whiteblouse with a small black bow tie, black stockings and black shoes.Some of the more elderly staff wore flat shoes but the younger staffincluding the receptionist wore stiletto heels. Waiting for Mummy Iwould gaze at the young receptionist sitting behind her deskfantasising that I was wearing her clothes, revelling in the eroticstiffness of my clit rubbing against my knickers. Sometimes thereceptionist would get up and walk.