Finally, Janet brought them to a stop, looked at Liz and said," I've been waiting to do that for awhile," MMmmm…me too." What now sweet tits?" Well,... Do you want try anything?"Hmmm…let's see what you got."The two rummaged through Liz's collection, when Janet found two tubes that gave her an idea. "Hey Liz," she tosses the tubes to her new potential lover, "use these on my tongue."Liz examines the tubes and reads out loud the labels "Elongation cream and Flexibility cream, kinky." Come on, all. She gave us one of her pleasing smiles and said, "Bring it on, I am a big girl".I had no sooner reached my office than the phone rang. It was the Major in charge of the security force. He commenced, "Our intelligence specialist have investigated the organizers of the convention as you requested and his conclusions are very disquieting. After dropping considerable cash and as a last resort some head knocking that cannot be traced back to us, it definitely was organized by the head of a cartel. My tongue will climb up the hills of your bosoms with ease and then circle around the promontory point of each nipple and bring each tip to its raspberry-ripe fruition, your nipples now standing up before my eyes like some mountain peak losing its cloud cover in the late morning sun. My tongue is hesitant to leave this spot, but it feels itself getting late for its destination, so it quickens its pace and coasts along the soft incline of your body until it comes to a favorite place, like. "Our neighborhood was the same as neighborhoods everywhere with its trials and tribulations. Love and hate, marriages and divorces, births and deaths. Liz and I have survived all except the last so far and I hope that is in the distant future. We were even able to tolerate Bob. My beating of him was the last of my troubles with him. He came in when he could first get around, with Rena by his side. "Dirk, Bob wants to say something. Will you hear him out?" Yes." I waited."Dirk, why the fuck.