.. this is Ed. How can I help you?"Priscilla had apparently told Ed she had a problem, but not what the problem was. For the third time, Mitch patient...ly explained what he needed."Of course, sir. What is the insured's phone number?" asked Ed.Mitch didn't want to arrest Farmingham anymore. He wanted to arrest every Tom, Dick and Harry on Northern Mutual's employee rolls instead.In the end, Ed, who said he was the regional supervisor and there wasn't anybody higher up in the company than him, at. Wordlessly, she handed me a pair of black, satin panties. Theyhad a curious inside pocket which had me puzzled for a moment, until theprincipal showed me how to tuck my cock into it. A small drawstring atthe bottom, when pulled tight and tied up, ensured that my member waspulled back underneath me. There was still a slight bulge, and it wasn'texactly comfortable, but at least if I got excited my cock would not jutout like a tentpole."Now Katy", said Miss Everett, holding up the shoes I had. They slowly crept up between their splayed out legs and began to lick and tickle their clitties with their very experienced tongues, waking the women and causing them to grab the girls heads and pull them hard so their tongues would delve deeper and press harder against their clitties which were engorged and getting ready to begin jerking and spasming in massive orgasmic releases. The girls pulled them up and began French kissing them and Tribbing them deep and hard and exciting their pussies. It’s kind of like my poetry is a mask that I use to conceal my true identity.’ That got a giggle out of Julie. ‘What’s so funny?’ ‘Oh it’s nothing. I was just picturing you traipsing around with a mask and a cape. It kind of reminded me of Zorro.’ James promptly got to his feet and proceeded to wave an imaginary sword above his head wildly. This caused Julie to laugh even harder than before. She was laughing so hard that she almost forgot about the bottle of beer in her hand and it began.