But don’t know who it Is. after several investigations, I found my love. I decided to give surprise to her. I went to meet her at her workstation. I...vited for lunch outside. She immediately accepted and we went to a restaurant.My heart was pounding like anything. I don’t have many guts to express my love to her. I fact I too was having an eye on her. At that time I was in another relationship, so I couldn’t approach her.Now I am single and ready to mingle. I smiled and said that I know what’s. I could not believe my eyes.I had never imagined this sexy babe could be a guy. The full image was perfect; but she had a little dick there, instead of a tight crack…Marion noticed my astonishment. She giggled as usual, saying:“Oh, Boss… I thought you knew it already…”No; I had never really imagined such a bizarre situation. I did not know what to do. But my hard cock was telling me I should go on…Marion kept silence; but she climbed onto the bed and got on all fours, showing her perfect tight. "I haven't found any contraband" the sergeant reported to Jeannie's guard who had been standing there watching the whole process. "OK you can stand up again" the sergeant told Jeannie. She pushed off the wall and stood there with her arms above her head sobbing. "The rich bitch seems a little upset" said the sergeant. "Maybe she only lets her gynecologist treat her like you just did" suggested the other. "Maybe her boyfriend treats her like that and she misses him already? said the. Angela wanted to learn diving, too. At once I got friends on the outlandish desert beach resort. We bought everything for two sets of equipment. We bought also a compressor for filling up the compressed air bottles, and two diving clocks, which were important to measure the speed of elevation from the deep to prevent caisson illness, as that might be fatal. The nitrogen of the high-pressure air goes to our tissues and at quick decompression could cause small nitrogen bubbles in the blood and.