Mia sah jetzt tats?chlich ein wenig Staub auf ihrem Rock, der ihr bis dahin noch nicht aufgefallen war. Sie stand auf, um zu sehen, wie weit dieser Fl...eck unter ihren Rock reichen w?rde, als sie pl?tzlich auch etwas von diesem Staub auf der Sitzfl?che ihres Stuhles sah. ?Das war wahrscheinlich auf diesem Stuhl?, sagte Mia. ?Das kann ich mir nicht vorstellen?, sagte der Mann. ?Das muss von ihrem Rock kommen. Ich w?rde das aber gern genauer untersuchen lassen. W?rden Sie mir bitte auch ihren Rock. " A psycho bitch?" Mia wondered."Yes, Mia, thank you," I responded, peeking back at her.I looked back at Miranda. "Although, you aren't that cunt anymore. I found out you can be sweet and very considerate too, which makes you an angel wrapped in a tart, Miranda. So if you absolutely feel the need to do this a third time, then do it for me, psycho bitch," I explained before I smooched her again."Do you mean that?" she sobbed.I nodded and closed the gap between us completely. "Clothes are not. The man behind the counter and his handyman loaded into the truck.Even though it was designed to look like a lawn tractor it was much to light to be a real lawn tractor. Wilson and I unloaded and locked it in the storage shed of the office building. When we finished we were both out of breath."Come on Wilson we can go get a hamburger on the Jefferson Island Pier, while you fill me in on the two dudes, who we have surveillance running," I suggested."If you are buying, I'm willing to ruin my. "What taking so long?," The door opened andJanet walked in. She was wearing a very thin two piece that was almosttransparent. Her nipples were extended beyond belief. Her ass looked moretight that the other day.Janet looked down and saw the problem. "Ahhh, you're so cute. Would youlike some help?"I nodded, not knowing what to expect.Janet knelt and let her hands grasp ahold of my hardness. She moved meclose to the vanity and whispered: "Just relax. Let me take control." Shecontinued to stroke.