They were professional to the nth degree. They asked relevant questions to get to the bottom of what had happened. I had the impression that they knew...a little more than they let on and didn't quite believe us on everything, but they didn't press the issue. I wondered if some of the agents had survived the original action and had talked from their hospital beds. The problem came in when the locals took over.I have a great deal of respect for the law enforcement community. They have a tough job.. I guess he noticed because he bent lower and met my eyes. ‘Something the matter?’ he asked with a smile. ‘no, no. I just noticed that you had a thong on. I know that sounds weird, but are you dude?’ I asked, exyremely embarrassed, and biting my lip. ‘I’m a crossdresser,’ he whispered into my ear, ‘don’t tell no one.’ he smiled playfully.I laughed a little, ‘That’s cool, I won’t tell.’ My eyes found there way to his crotch. I could see no buldge or anything, just dark blue short shorts. He. Mrs. Peters, I'm sure some loving care and bed rest will have you smiling in no time." And I was out the door; I managed to not laugh till I was in my car.Monday before class, Karl grabbed me, "We gotta talk!" Sure, what's up?" About yesterday, what you sa..." Karl, what I saw didn't bother me, you and I have a lot more in common than you think, after school, we'll go for a ride, so we can talk without being overheard, OK?" I like Karl, but it was still sort of fun to let him stew all day. When. Her medium height and average "build" never attracted a great deal of attention. Her short, soft brown hair seemed to be just the perfect adornment to her simple beauty. Her legs were long and delicately molded. But her most radiant feature, her exquisitely beautiful face, was totally lost in her circle of friends interested in money (girls), boobs (boys), pussies (boys) and cocks (boys and girls).After high school she tried several menial secretarial jobs. The older men she met were much more.
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