Mary Sue held up her backpack, she grinned, "Oh, yes. My notebooks arewith me all of the time. We still need to report this to theauthorities." You'...re right; we need to talk to the sheriff about Yolanda anyway. I'llmake the report then."Pat led Mary up the stairs to the main lobby. At the top, he turned toher and said, "I have a confession to make. I couldn't sleep lastnight."Mary beamed and wondered if his dreams were a reflection of hers."That name Yolanda - there was just something. "Bastard" she laughed and got up to fetch another drink, giving me (and every other man in the pub) a chance to look at her curvy little bottom moving sensuously beneath her tight trousers!Being a "bum man" I looked for the line of her panties, but couldn't find any sign of them and it wasn't until I saw her returning with our drinks that I realised why and I thought it was one of the most erotic sights I'd ever seen in my life!Not only were her breasts jiggling delightfully beneath her tee. His sissy white bitch who belong pleasing bigger better black cocki lived it all, all they say in the hypno-youll be loving it, to be a black man bitch is what you want sissy boy-you will jump on your toy dreaming of a bbc daddy , until it finally happen and you will be so ready so open because all the tiome you camne here to ear me tell you that YOU LOVE BBCall of it was true i cant even imagine not coming back pleasing this bbc i found and be his thing, is sissy , is whateverhe took me so. A couple of days later I had another moment of inspiration, from my bedroom I could see into our neighbours back gardens, the woman next door, who was old enough to be my mother, was sunbathing there so I set up the telescope and had a look. I failed again, she was too close, it wouldn't focus on her, so I started to scan around at the various houses that I could see, checking which ones I could get a good view of.Then it was time to compile a list of who lived in these houses and, all things.