At last, what I have been working for my entire life will be achieved. The spread of the Islamic Revolution! The destruction of the infidels! The behe...ding of the Great Satan! Allah ahkbar!"With these words to his closest aides, the Ayatollah Makhtol had set into motion a plan that would alter the course of history. The date was October 29, 1997. The meeting had been called by the Ayatollah to discuss arrangements for a bold idea that would paralyze the country most feared by the mullahs. . I got up from my bed and locked it. Soon after that, the bell rang. I thought it might be my hubby. He must have forgotten to take something. I opened the door to see a delivery boy with a parcel. He was shocked and so am I. I was in my red bra and panty with a white transparent netted robe on me. It was revealing my curvy cleavage and a pair a cups holding my huge boobs.. My navel and a string satin red panty covering my pussy and my plumpy long thighs. I was sweating. I ran to my room to. I laid a hand upon his broad chest,letting him feel my presence. I walked around the table, keeping in constant contact with his body. I climbed up on the table with him. Straddling his bare waist and hips. I leaned over his chest, my long silky locks cascading down to fall upon his chest. I swayed back and forth, gliding my hair across and up and down his chest. Resting between his thighs. I licked his hip bones, watching him squirm. Then bit down hard, leaving my teeth marks upon his body.. “These are Michelle’s, but we’re really good friends so I'm sure she'll be fine with us borrowing them and I know she’ll love what we’re doing.” As we started to change into our new attire, I couldn't help but glimpse at Trisha. She was a very attractive woman, and I'd always considered myself to be straight, but I really couldn't help but wonder what she looked like under that Black Angus uniform. Trisha unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off of her shoulders revealing a very sexy black lacy.