“Just enjoying your wares, good sir,” I informed him as I continued. “As this will probably be my only chance to play with such a fine member, c...n you blame me?” I didn’t hear a reply.Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder, and turned to see my beautiful wife standing beside me, having recovered sufficiently from the gentleman’s oral onslaught.“I don’t blame you one bit for wanting to play with that magnificent cock, darling,” she cooed, leaning down to nibble on my nearest earlobe. “And you’ll. Couldn't do much with the crime scene until the print boys got here andtook pictures, but I could snoop a bit. I slipped surgical booties onover my shoes and entered the dinning room through the kitchen. Thesmall dinning table had papers spread out all over it, a calculator,check book, and a stack of six DVD's. "Life's Passion" was the title forall of them and it stared Kristal Cane. The woman on the cover wasseductively clad and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure outthat it was your. She did her hair into two ponytails and secured it with brightly coloured clips and bows. Some make up, lipstick and no one who knew her from the streets would even recognise her in this outfit.With maybe a minute to spare she presented herself to the men and was greeted by a chorus of whistles and hoots from Rico and Jonnyb.At first she just stood there until Rico told her to dance. Ashley strutted around the room like she was in a music video, tossing her hair, grabbing her crotch, squeezing. Such a dilemma!?One hour. Should she go, or should she leave a message to tell him thatsomething had come up, and would like to postpone the meeting. But she knewthat there would be no postponement. If she was late, or didn't arrive at all,that would be the last she heard from him. She had to go. ?The walk to the meeting place was a bare tenminutes, but Julie left home early, trying to makesure that she was not late. It was a sunny day, and would have looked silly ifshe had worn a coat to.