The dark interior of the establishment was bathed in subdued lighting, illuminating racks of footwear – unbelievably high heeled shoes and boots, pr...imarily in black or red hues; rows of leather garments – dresses, corsets, trousers, leggings and underwear; along one of the walls rows of hooks suspending menacing looking whips, paddles and other items of discipline or restraint; leather hoods and masks; a glass showcase displayed fine leather gloves in various lengths and styles. The shop was a. Now that I was a 'person of interest', I had the pretty distinct idea that most of my usual sources for official information were not going to be too happy to be hearing from me, at least anytime soon. Heck, these were probably the exact same group of assclowns that had set me up, pushing me slowly into the position of being their willing private executioner. But I gave it a try anyway.I called Detective Dick Smith first, just on principle since he was higher up in the food chain, but his tone. Hoping I would choose dare, Ann dares me to follow her to the bar, stand close behind her, lift up her dress and fuck her from behind. She convinces me that it shouldn't be too difficult since we both aren't wearing any underwear. I say okay, but then she says, "That's not it... you have to cum deep inside of me too."I nearly choke on my beer, but I accept the challenge. She takes my hand and leads the way to the bar. We squeeze our way there through all of the costumed people. Ann pulls me. Very coarse, short black hair, 36C tits, good firm ass. And a very, very hairy pussy.Years ago my wife actually told me “you should try feeling ##### pussy, it’s what you’re used to.I was like what? And she said she’s seen her in the bath and she’s very bushy just what you like. Interesting, since my wife is shaved, but it put the thought of playing with bush again into my head.My sister in law has always been flirty with me. She says her husband doesn’t give her affection and doesn’t kiss her..