We were dressedthe same and doing everything together.Rita told me she wanted to talk with Nas and to go through with our bagsto the changing room. F...or a second I nearly went to the men's changingroom but a bit like driving in France I quickly corrected myself andwent through the door I had not been through since I was a little boyinto the women's changing room.A number of the Women were removing burqas and hijabs. They wereamongst women now and no head coverings were needed. I wondered what. "I could cut diamonds with it, right now - you know that."Sandra had always enjoyed verbal flirtations as well as visual temptations, and providing them; this was something new and she was truly embarrassed. I had not seen this 'dancing-around-the-bushes' side of her before; I attempted to coax it out of her.“So you fooled around with a man who isn’t your normal type. It was just meant to be a brief fling and you find yourself now in some kind of relationship with him, is that the problem? You. .?"Sally told me you made her cum a bunch by fucking her ass. If your tongue was any indication, it should be good. Let me make sure you're ready, though." With that, she pushed me onto my back, and wasted little time in putting two, then four, then six, then my full, eight-inch cock down her throat. Somehow, she knew I loved to be deepthroated. This also begged the question of how she was so good at it already. I was going to have to have a couple of conversations, but, at the moment, I was. Of course, Murphy's Law ... nah, best not to think about it. The last thing I would need is something to happen while we were playing guardian angel to little Lupe."Okay, put it together and get rolling, I want you on the road as soon as possible. I'll personally notify you when the tip comes in. Forward your phone to my office, anything else I'll just send to voice mail. Good hunting." Thanks boss," I said as I head for the door.We were just passing through Redlands when I got the call from.