" the voice said."Well, we are a small county and I may have got the Heroine business, but I haven't touched the other. However I am still looking for...them. If you want to be a friend someday, move your operations next door." I said."I am going to take that as good advice. There is no manufacturing of Meth in your county at this moment." Do you really think I am stupid enough to think that man cooking in a soup pan had any connection with you?" I asked."Of course not, even if he wasn't with me,. "Thank you, ma'am,"he said, taking it and starting to walk towards the truck looking at thepeace of plastic, lit up bright in his hands. Than he stopped, so did myheart. He turned around and raised his eyes and his flashlight from thelicense to my scared face. "No way," he said, "really?" I hung my head.He smirked and went back to his truck. After several excruciatingminutes he came out with a clipboard. "I need you to step out of thecar, 'ma'am'," he said, separating the last word.I opened. Her wet lips lubricated my dick. She continued stroking me and licking my glans with her hot tongue. This went on for almost forever, until…“Ohhh…Heather…I’m gonna….”“Go for it baby.” She said between licks.“Ohhhhh….” I moaned as strings of pearl colored cum squirted out and onto Heather’s face.“Mmmmmm, tasty.” Heather said as she licked up some of the cum.“Heather, it’s your turn.”I went down, pulling her short shorts with me. It seems she has neglected to wear panties today. I brought my hand. Once Glenda knew she had my attention she started to torment me. Her skirts became shorter which had the effect of showing a lot more leg. When sitting at her desk she would open her legs just wide enough to make me wonder if I was going to see the Promised Land. Several times she did open them wide enough to let me see the color of her panties. I knew that she was doing it on purpose, but every time I looked up from enjoying the scenery I would find her looking studiously in another direction..