The officer looked at the documents, then looked back up at Miss K. While the face seemed to match, those big breasts of hers definitely didn't match... up with the M on the driver's license. "Maybe this really is that girl Chas was talking about," Trooper Daniels thought to herself."Could you step out the car?" Why? I was only speeding," Miss K with an enforced calm."Could you step out the car, sir?!" Sir? What are you talking about?" I believe you fit the description of a suspect of a petty. When we got back to his house, it was obvious he was thinking about nothing but fucking me again by the big hard on bulge in his sweat pants. We had just gotten in the door and he was behind me, thrusted his hard against my ass and laughed. We began to wrestle a bit and him being the bigger, more dominant one, he got me to the floor and got me on my stomach w my ass up, which I then felt him straddle me, hard on poking at my ass in sweat pants. J saying I'm the master, getting me in a headlock,. (I still found the very feminine action of clipping one's bra onan intensely thrilling experience that constantly reminded me of my newstatus as a part-time woman.)As Paul and Imogene inevitably served rather good wine at their lunchparties, I decided to leave my car at home and caught the bus over totheir house. I had to remember to hold my bag on my lap so as to hide anytell-tale sign of suspender clasps being visible through the material ofmy trousers! All turned out well and I arrived at. After a few minutes he told us to take off the clothes we were wearing and put it in front of the idol along with the flowers. As I was totally horny by now, I just took off the wet sari and Arjun did the same. We stood with folded hands in front of the idol totally nude. Arjun was erect once again and my nipples were sticking out. Finally, the priest stopped his chanting and gave us some flowers and fruits. He said that now we had been blessed by the goddess and now our relationship would be.