Why do you ask? I hope none of them have run foul of the law.”“Not as far as I know, Canon. It is more a matter of establishing witnesses and thei...r relationship to each other. Mrs Aitchison, junior – the Squadron Leader’s daughter in law – is she related to Mrs Flanders at the Tesco store?””Now, that I can confirm for you, Sergeant. They are sisters. I often see them at church together. Their husbands are not good attenders, but I see the ladies quite often.”“Thank you, sir. It is good to be. I laid on the bed and waited. The anticipation was killing me! Finally, I heard the door open and footsteps climbing the stairs."Good boy," Tom said as he entered the room. "You followed instructions well."Tom leaned over the bed and gently stroked around my shaft with his fingertips. I felt a tingling sensation and my cock started to grow inside the panties."Fresh or used?" I got them out of the hamper," I said."Nice," he moaned. That obviously turned him on a little more than if they had been. “I know a perfect place to put your ink on!” She said excitedly. “I can put it on your pubic mound! That way the only people that would know you had a tattoo is me, you and anyone that past third base with you!”I laughed at her corny joke but thought that would be a great place because she was right about who would be able to see the tattoo.She had me come around the counter and took me to one of the private rooms she had in the shop. Once we got in the room she shut the door and set her work. Boy was she as bubbly as ever this morning. it’s days like today where I want to hate her. Looking gorgeous in her Nordstrom’s clothes that hung to her figure as though they were tailored only for her to wear. She looked stunning in steely grey trousers and a cranberry colored silk blouse, with matching pumps that gave the perfect amount of sass to the ensemble. Her thick, yet silky smooth blonde hair was pulled up into a professional and sleek pony. ‘Hey girl! Sooo..How’d it go last night?’ .