There was rustling from behind the stage curtain, then, Tam took the stage -- Vopat's right-hand and bargirl manager. I was a bit surprised at her app...arence. The Joytown whoretrainer was gone. In her place was a young professional middle-class Thai woman. Her hair was combed back into a bun and was wearing a large over-sized pair of horned rim glasses. Instead of her usual black hotpants and bikini bra, she was dressed in a rather conservative skirt and white blouse. She took her seat at the. "Hats?" Porkpie hats, right Kris?"Kristen nodded. "We got them from Sky Catchers." I've never shopped there," Patty said. "The stuff in their windows looks weird." I'll say," I agreed. "They sell safari helmets, World War One fighter ace helmets, and everything." Sounds as if it would be useful if you were going on safari--or perhaps helping Snoopy shoot down the Red Baron, huh?"I smiled.Kristen got up to use the ladies' room.When Kristen left, Patty looked at me seriously. "So, what's really. I couldn't decide if I was turned on or if I wanted to throw up in the reflecting fountain outside of our destination.We went to the library and walked straight to the elevator. The building looks two-story from the outside but then you realize it was built on a hill and has 4 levels below ground. Stacks and stacks of claustrophobic bookshelves line these tomb-like floors and I have spent many a night down there alone or with her, wondering if the world outside had just stopped and when we. I slid up her spine, my cock brushing her plump ass.“My love,” she moaned. “Latonya and her scouts are back from the north.”“What did they spy in the Obsidian Mountains?” I asked, my hand sliding around her hips, pulling her close. I slid up her smooth stomach to her heavy breasts. I gave her a squeeze.“Oh, Lord, yes,” she breathed.“Don't be gettin' distracted,” I told her, loving her struggle to control herself as my touch inflamed her lusts. I rolled a fat nipple. “Tell me what they.