. Ohhh” clearly a sigh of pleasure. “You just lay back and let me take care of that itch” I suggested, as I put a hand on her shoulder and gentl... pushed her back on to the bed. She lay back without any further encouragement, her hands slid from her boobs and fell by her sides.My hand between her legs I worked two fingers inside her as my thumb continued to play with the clit.“Oh we really shouldn’t be doing this..” She moaned unconvincingly.“I know but it feels nice doesn’t it”“Oh yes,. Sam stayed stock still thinking over all that the IP sub-commander had just relayed. Rage played across his face they'd rather kill these people than allow them to be free? He thought they were insane now he knew it.Sam was about to chance going after everything pushing himself as fast as he could, when he stopped. Cocking his head to one side, a slight smile played across his lips as he started to nod.Sam could still hear the ass sub-commander's laughter when he thought. [I think I'll take the. This is really sexy if done right!"Then I realised, as I saw the BAQ logo, that it stood for "Be a Queen"and that all of the dancers were actually men!I started to blush as the filming started. Here I was one of a group ofmen dressed in negligees and made up to look at women in front of someof the most beautiful women I knew and had met. I had not stoppedblushing when Sheila handed me a dress in the part of the song when thesinger sings about taking your clothes off in private and I was. She had a smile that said there were things she had to share that would be worth my time. All in all, she was a knockout!The description was fairly on the money but the vernacular was right out of a Sam Spade novel. I kind of liked it though and I recorded it just like that in my voice recorder. My part time secretary and full time wife of seventeen years, Margaret, or Maggie for short, would get a kick out of it and would type it in 21st century code.In case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm.