Carl closed and locked the door, and then he held me tight up against him. Carl may have been in his 50s, but he was every bit as horny as I was. I ...could feel his hard cock pressed against me. His hands were fondling my butt cheeks (not easy because of our height difference), and I thought I was going to swoon from pure lust.The next thing I knew, Carl's hands were groping inside of my shorts, and he quickly wrapped his fingers around my straining cock. Feeling his warm hands on my prick was. My dad was happy for me and proud that I was going to do something to serve my community. My mom sung a different tune - she was worried about my safety, of course, but she also thought that I should have some experience behind me before I jumped into police work.My mom looked concerned as she said. "Honey, you know that I'm as proud of you as your father but I think a job or maybe some community service would be good for you before you start out on a career of catching criminals."I really. She's busy now but she'll have time at nine tonight."She hung up and placed the phone back on the hook. Then she returned to the den door.Julie was finishing her last customer for the day... good! All she needed now was a few drinks in her in the morning and then for the rest of the day anything, and that meant anything, was fine with her. Ertha had never seen anyone change so quickly in her life. After she'd finally returned from the night at the hotel, she hadn't been the same since. From. "We're here to discuss matters ofnational security but I first want to check in with Blaine, Samantha,and Bob. Blaine, we're all terribly sorry for what happened to you. I'msure this has been a terrible experience for you. How are you holdingup?" I'm doing well, sir. It's an adjustment and I could use some time toget my head around the transformation. I'm trying to look at things onthe bright side. By all accounts, I appear to have regressed close totwenty-six years. Aside from being a woman, I.