.. sent into a stall, and went about mybusiness.When I was washing my hands, that weasel-like man came into the room.He stood behind me, looking over ...y shoulder into the one good mirror."Hey, friend," he said.I turned around to grab a paper towel. "Yeah?" Did you think I wouldn't recognize you? From earlier, at his office?" So we're friends. So what?" I responded."I told him to come alone. Not much more I can do to him... but you,man - you look like a guy who appreciates having a penis."Almost. They were begging in their actions, longing to assist in my ministrations. My tongue extended and probed her sex.I wiggled the muscle, trying to pleasure this amazing woman. She rocked against my face, fucking my tongue as if it were a tiny penis. My tongue probed her wetness, her taste exploding on my tongue. She rocked faster, breathing heavily."Oh God," she hissed, her legs flexing against my face.Her breathing came in rapid bursts, and she hissed between her teeth, "God, yes."She bucked. Cindy knew that I couldn't win an argument with her, so the question wuz settled. The men thanked me fer takin' the job an' asked me ta come by the tavern that evenin' after supper to discuss how I'd go 'bout the job of defendin' Henryville.After they left, I said ta Cindy, "Ya know I didn't want that there job. Why'd ya stick me with it?" Cuz I know ya would do a good job, that's why! I don't want some half-wit messin' with defendin' me an' my baby. I know that ya'll do a good job an' not. Her vital stats were 32 24 32. Her hair flew down to there round buttocks. Her skin colour was fair and the way her tresses lingered over her face could mesmerize heartless souls too. She was very fond of wearing sleeveless t-shirts that exposed her milky white arms. She was nothing less than an angel. In college we used to hang out a lot before I asked her out one day after which she completely started ignoring me. A few friends brainwashed her and our friendship ended on a bitter note when.