’ I said, ‘Yeah, it is.’ And she laughs. ‘No, Don, I mean in here.’ And she took one hand off me and flapped the front of her dress lightly...against her breasts to show what she meant by ‘in here.’ I couldn’t help laughing. Of course. But I didn’t say anything. Didn’t want to offend Missy and stop this conversation! Who knew what direction she’d take it in next, right? ‘And I’m not crazy about green, either,’ she said then. ‘It’s all right blending in with everybody else up there, but enough.. After five or so minutes of her ministrations I was getting ready to blow my load, and there were no cars in the drive-up lane, so I drove over to the order box, and ordered two sodas. I waited another minute or so, then pulled on around to the service window, while my lovely wife was servicing me.I rolled down the window as I pulled up to the service window. The guy looks over, almost drops the two drinks, but sets them on the counter. He is wide-eyed looking at my cock-sucking wife as her. I’m saddened that her husband obviously never revealed our intimate secret.As the hot aroma wafts into my brain and returns me to today, I fumble my way to my second-floor balcony; I open the French doors and step outside, still naked, to stand in the gentle breeze and enjoy the lightening sky. As the sun escapes the horizon, my beautiful neighbor pulls up from her night shift, waves to me with an unusual, twisted smile. She fully scans my muscular body and growing private parts more slowly. About ... Spr...”The last thing that Contessa Helena de San Finzione saw clearly before blacking out was Generalissimo Hernando Ramirez hurriedly pulling out his phone. She turned toward the rapidly-blurring rough Julie-like shape and gave a little smile before the shape, too, fell into blackness.Back at Castle Finzione, they watched the muted scene before Maria turned to Jeanne.“I’m going to need to speak to reporters soon, Jeanne,” Maria told her in French, leaving Susan out of the.