“Okay, young lady, do you,” She emphasized the ‘you’ and looked at Michelle, “Know your correct bra size and hip measurement?”Susan glance... at Michelle then replied, “Yes ma’am. 32B and 32.”:Julie said, “That looks right. Do you have any favorite colors?”“White and pink.”“Let’s go pick out some things for you to try on.” Susan started to follow, then held out her hand to Michelle, “Help me, please?”They walked out hand in hand, and came back a little later with an arm load of garments,. " Well, it would make a mess on the lounge, and maybe spill off anddrip below" I reasoned.She replied, "I can say that I set my glass on the lounge and ittipped over, spilling my champagne."Since her answers convinced me we would not be easily discovered, Ireadily agreed to show her. She quickly went into the bedroom andshut and locked the bedroom door. Being dark in the bedroom aftershe shut the door, I could not see what she was doing.She came out through the French doors onto the deck. With my head turned to the side, ignoring your frequent peeks, I ran my hand across the length of my shaft a couple of times. Predictably, it began to engorge itself with blood, pushing the mushroom shaped head further down the side of my leg. I gripped the shaft, giving it a tug or two to aid it's elongation. Then I spread my legs a bit wider to accommodate your viewing pleasure. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched you uncross your legs, leaving them slightly apart at the knees, giving me a. Both rights and security had to be assured, but safety first.Jim would not be cowed but he was more or less cooperative as he explained how he had a flight to Chicago to catch and was a guest speaker at a medical convention and he'd be glad to follow protocol but could they please hurry it up. His tone was not deferential and struck Jenny as suspicious. She was trying to impress her fellow officers with how seriously she took her job and how thorough she could be in protecting the flying.