The USO is my problem. My ... my daughter was picked up by the civvy police yesterday for shoplifting. She’s guilty, no doubt about that, and the US... says I’ll lose my clearance as being at risk of blackmail and hence lose my job. Please can you help me?”“Officially no. If we were to bump into each other, say at the All Saints Church coffee morning tomorrow at half past ten then the conversation might just turn to matters of interest to one or the other of us,” and he put the ‘phone down.. They were about twenty of them in my coach. They appeared to be decent and smart and hence I decided to use my charms on them. I had already caught all of them eying me and my entire bode. Their eyes were just feasting on my body and would have banged me then and there had it not been a train.Anyway I decided to put on a show for them. I was seated near the window after requesting them put up my legs on one of their seats, and then allowed my saree to fall through. I had my upper torso exposed. " Paul looked like he was going to sulk, or maybe cry.Tom quickly continued, hoping this time he would get through. "Becauseneither of us want to get caught with you being my roommate and wearingthat stuff. Because nobody would understand that you, and by extensionme, are not gay. See?" Tom nodded in what someone else would havecalled sympathetic magic, or perhaps linguo-kinetic manipulation. A little intake of breath from Paul told Tom that he had finallygotten the gist of it. . He smiled at me and asked "has my little boi got a gift for me?", Ishy nod before quitely saying yes da-daddy. He kissed me on the lips hard calling my his good boi, which sent a new feeling and the only thing that I could do was to warp my arm's round him. He giggled at me and asked me if I trusted him, I replied yes dad, he asked me to stand andget undressed. I did as he asked, he then told me to turn around bent over and spread my bum cheeks. I followed his orders then out of.