He decides to prove this to himself and have some fun at the Irish cop’s expense!Irish cop says, “License and registration, please.”London Lawye... says, “What for?”Irish cop says, “Ye didnae come to a complete stop at the stop sign.”London Lawyer says, “I slowed down, and no one was coming.”Irish cop says, “Ye still didnae come to a complete stop. License and registration, please”.London Lawyer says,“What’s the difference?”Irish cop says, “The difference is, ye huvte come to complete stop,. “I seem to have found it.”“Hm. Well, you’re gonna need to make me come, one way or another. Trust me, it’s not too hard. I’m easy to please. I’ve already been close a few times.”I decided to use a technique I had developed in my imagination. I moved back up to kiss her once, briefly, resting my hand on her breast. I moved the rest of my body down, leaving my hand behind, returning to the wet glory of her vagina. I licked at it slowly. After a moment I began to slide a finger inside of her; she. As I get the bar settled down, I won't come in until around noon, while Joan and Betsy won't have to be in until one-thirty. I'm not telling you not to come in, but don't feel obligated to stay till closing."I felt a little defensive so I mentioned, "Since the bar is my first shot at a business venture, I feel like I should be doing more that what I am. You've proven yourself to be a decent manager and have a handle on what needs to be done, but I do want you to use me when you need to." I'll. “Now let me check your anus; let’s make sure I’ve not missed anything.”I rolled over, onto my knees, ass in the air. I felt her hot breath on my bum. A finger brushed my sphincter; it clenched automatically and I groaned. She reached between my legs; running a finger ran along my slit…“You are so wet, Madam…” She exclaimed, parting my outer labia. Her finger continued, until she found my anus again. Her finger circled it. I felt her breath; then her finger lightly traced its way back to my wet.