Did that curtain move or was it the breeze?She stopped! Why? Oh she’s moving, leaving? No, she turns and enters into the room, and settles on the co...uch. Oh no, there's an exercise bike in the way. Now she is comfortable but slightly obscured.Her breasts are easily seen and her legs and lower belly so all is well. Once again her hands get busy, this time both move down after teasing her nipples, to her thighs, stroking, running back and forth. Moving from the top to the inside, her legs opening. Eddiewatched as his wife transformed into a copy of himself as he ran hisfingers under the blouse he was wearing that was identical to the oneFrancesca had been wearing moments before.Francesca smiled at the sulking face Eddie was given her."Oh, I look cute when I do that," Francesca said."Not funny!" Oh, come on, I'm just having a little fun." I didn't agree to this." Well, sure I could have been a little clearer about my intentions,but..." A little clearer," Eddie said as he put his hands on. When they arrived, it took them several more minutes to get around to me. The patrol officers who approached me were pretty typical of every police force in the country I expect. The one who had two stripes on his sleeve was in his thirties and the one with a single stripe was in his twenties.They approached me with guns drawn. I would have expected no less. "Ma'am please leave the pistol on the ground and stand up," the older one said."Very well," I said moving my legs so that I used the. I raced towards there and once I was close I called. The familiar voice just told me to park in the same place as before but the room was 7 instead of 10. I anxiously knocked on the door and was greeted by her smile again. She walked back and sat on the bed, looked at me and said well now that the cats out the bag you’re not gonna act weird at first huh. I walked over and kissed her running my hands across the front of her tight dress, caressing the sleeping giant I once again hoped to enjoy..