I looked over at my mate who was having a fun time with his girlfriend ?how did he talk me into this? I asked myself. I continued drinking the drink t...at was placed before me,I looked back towards where my mate was but he and his girlfriend had disappeared, ?typical? I thought to myself, he invites me out then swans off with his girlfriend.It was then an attractive blonde with deep brown eyes approached me, she was thin but not too thin, this girl was defiantly my type, she sat next to me and. Under my dark brown hair was a black wig with hair down to my neck. According the case file, someone has stolen a sex journal that once belonged to Catherine The Great two nights before. The journal was to be part of an exhibit on Russia’s royalty at the city’s art and history museum. The last time I heard of a robbery in Russia was when someone stole a massive collection of Faberge eggs that once belonged to the Romanovs. I got to my hotel room after leaving the airport. I even had a dress to. Always being the nosy one and looking for a cheap thrill (according to Frank but I notice he didn't object!) - Penny, I discovered when I delicately tried it, had left the bathroom door unlocked, so I very slowly opened it to have a look-see. She was a sweet, sweet girl of I reckon in her twenties, her flat mate too, she had the most seductive figure and looked really good in jeans. She had lots of blonde hair and always a great smile.Would this be my opportunity to get a gander of how Penny. She felt herself pulsing wildly. “Oh, you naughty girl. What would Master think of you right now?” She continued to brush the ear piece of the glasses down over her belly. She circled her little navel, watched it quiver then traced further down, in a squiggly line, until the rubber mounting slipped over her hard and now slick nub. Yelping out, she slid the whole thin piece of the glasses between her folds. Her petals opened and flared to life as once again she began to bring herself near. .