But I'll be glad when Sam gets her driver's license. Then I get a chance to ride in back and have fun!" You have a badge, but not a driver's license? ...You're a funny kind of policeman. That is a real badge, isn't it?" It sure is. But it's just for emergencies. Sue, I'm going to tell you something that you have to promise me you will keep to yourself, OK?" I promise." She even made the cross-your-heart-hope-to-die gesture that I hadn't seen since I was 9. She was so terribly cute that I wanted to. I could barely answer but nodded my head in acceptance of theoffer. A pale yellow salon gown was then held out for me to put on.Quickly I slid my arms into the second salon gown, which Heather thenfastened behind me.Linda said that she wished that they had something to place in my bracups, so that I would have a nice feminine shape while getting my hairdone. She apologized for not being able to properly fill me out.Although disappointed that I had not worn my breast forms, and thatthey didn't. They had stopped and she was sitting on his lap looking in our direction; his cock pointing comically from between her thighs. My husband was looking over her shoulder but both his hands were caressing and massaging the front of each breast; tenderly rubbing the nipples.I turned to Robert and smiled. “Fuck that was good,” I told him.“My turn now, you lovely,” Gina said as she slid off my husband and stood up.Gina and I swapped places. The men changed places too and Robert and I watched Gina. Out at the shed, Abe whistled at all of the holes there. He looked inside and saw the big hole in my new toolbox and laughed, "Looks like you broke in your new tool box. Now it has some character. Anything else damaged?"We sat back down and Abe said, "No big deal. It can all be fixed cheap. I brought a piece of glass over to fix the window, I'll use your tools in a minute and get it good as new."Wait for the adjuster, he might pay you," I said then added, "just like I'm going to pay you to look.