One said I wouldn't mind fucking her, so what about us all fucking you, I don't know if I should do that, sounds like you fancy the idea, I don't know..., well think about it, ok I will, we gets dry and she puts her dressing gown on, I puts one of her dressing gown on and go downstairs, She standing there making the tea so I put my hand on her arse and says take it off and walk round with nothing on, I want to see your cunt out and ready and them tits ready to suck, so she puts it on the chair I. It was almost 2 hours and maybe more when the bell rang again. Russ did not care, who it was and just rushed to open the door only wishing that his stud was there and yes he was there. Sweat dripping like a faucet. He apologized that it took much longer than he thought, they would be done and then he had to let the company truck and other crew to go before picking up his own car to come back and make sure everything was working fine and asked if he could come in. In the house, he carefully. Trying to control myself, I put it on andforced my brain to follow the cooking instructions mum had left me.It's weird how your mind can work, fuelled by those stupid sissyclothes, it fills your head with thoughts and stupid ideas. Time seemsto fly by and before you know it the front door is opening and you aretrying to snap out of it and pull yourself together.It was Mum not Di, thank goodness.***********************************************************************I had had no idea about the. . I understand ... ok, we’ll be in the office in a few minutes.”“What happened,” Taylor asked when she hung up the phone.By this point, those calls had been happening all too frequently; and they almost always meant something bad.“An IRS office in Wichita was bombed late last night. The offices were closed, so no one got hurt, but the bomb squad is saying they think it might have been C4.”“Wichita? What the hell?”“I know. This is making no sense. Rollins wants us to go to the office and start.