He felt unmanned by those eyes, those beautiful eyes. He thought he might blush like a schoolboy beneath their gaze. How many times had she seen his e...es glance over the curves of her body? "The gown, Madam, the gown as well I'm afraid." It would fetch a good price, the embroidery and lace were quite lovely though it was perhaps more austere than was the fashion of the time. Now he could feel the heat washing over him, it was all he could do to keep his nerve beneath her gaze. "And if I. I think it must be the tiny back and just the way wobbled and bounced in the meeting and just maybe the blouse which she just seemed to have forgotten to do up Pheobe normally wore sexy clothing but that day its was what was missing, not that I was checking her out but tight pencil skirt no VPL sheer top open maybe three too many buttons showing just a hint of lacy bra that couldn’t have been too much in the support department. I wonder who all that was for, she did sit directly opposite me and. .the tops of her nylons,those expensive Aristoc numbers,were glistening with her cum and it was trickling down her thighs and onto the bed sheet,creating a pool which slowly seeped through to the mattress.Thrust followed thrust with my hand in her massively gaping,sopping pussy and I pushed my face down onto hers,pressing my lips against hers and our open mouths became one as our probing tongues became entwined,i was frantically licking her lips,running mine all over her gorgeous mouth,our. Planning. Everything was planning. Steps had been taken, monies paid, people reached and forced to operate to the whims of the nameless, faceless men who actually controlled the machinations of government. The first band's manager had a hefty deposit in his bank account, enough money for him to retire for the rest of his life on. Normally, deposits of that size were to be reported at once to the Treasury Department, and then to the IRS. Neither had occured. A phone call here, a voice mail.