Helena took the tray from outside the study door and drank her coffee while her computer loaded. She opened the folder with the surveillance pictures ...he police had been sending her and looked them over closely.The trunk contained two big, white, floppy sun hats and two gaudy red pairs of sunglasses. Three wigs: two blonde with long, dark brown roots; and a long black one were also in the trunk. The other item had been a large box with a few plastic Zorro-type masks scattered at the bottom of. As I was walking towards the store, I heard several whistles and menyelling obscenity, like "Hey baby want to go for a ride on my dick andcome and suck on my bug prick, the dirtier the comments the more arousedI would get. I never have any thing to do with a man that tried to get myattention that way.Once inside the store, I asked for a pack of Virginia Slims100's theclerk looked me, and down, I thought he was going to ask to see mylicense, but he didn't. I paid for the gas and cigarettes and. ”“Hi Cindy, yeah, I’ll tell them.” Abby looked at Brad raising her eyebrows in surprise that Brad knows this blond-haired beauty. Abby glanced at Cindy’s nice-sized breasts hidden under her snug work shirt and wondered if she was her competition or not.Cindy prepared their order and handed it to them. “Cindy and her Mom are friends of Mom and Dad’s,” Brad explained to Abby how he knows her. “Her mom works for Vicky at her clothing store and Cindy does now part time.”Drinks in hand, Scott led. They both ignore it. Darlene crawls on top of Robert, straddling his hips. She presses her sex into his. By now Robert is again erect. He grabs her left nipple with his right thumb and index finger, pinching it. He pulls her toward himself as he sucks her right nipple. Darlene moans. The doorbell rings a third time. This time it’s accompanied with a loud pounding on the door. ‘That’s not George. One of us better go answer it,’ Robert says in frustration. ‘I’ll do it. You stay right there.’ She.