The assassin slipped the dress over her head and set it snuglyaround her body. It wasn't a perfect fit, but looked magnificent on hernone-the-less.The... golden trim along the bottom edge of the dress lightly brushed thefloor when Isabella stepped into matching blue heels. She then glidedover to the mirror once more to take a critical look at her clothes. Allseemed to be in order, so she proceeeded to put on the main part of thedisguise - the mask.She flipped the mask upside down, shaking out the. She swallowed. She sucked again, but the copious streams of sticky substance filling her mouth was too much, bringing gags, coughs and choking splutters, forcing her to pull away to take in air, letting the gruesome limb slip from her mouth, a final surge of white lava spilling over her tits, decorating her hair and showering her face with the syrup of sex. Long threads of sperm and trailing strings of saliva glistened on her chin, a hungry mouth feasting on the swollen head, dipping her. They asked if I recognized them and I said no.They said, "Oh really, you have not seen us. we play football for the Arena Football Team."I told them, "I am sorry but I do not watch Arena Football."One guy said, "Oh that's alright; it doesn't matter anyways. We just wanted to come over and tell you how hot you were looking and what a sweet booty you had!"I said, "Thanks!"Then a slow song came on and the black guy, James, asked, "Would you care to dance?"I replied, "Sure, let's dance."We walked. " "I knew it smelled good in here, I was thinking I smelled it when I got in, but figured it was just wishful thinking as I am really hungry." "Dinner coming up," I say as I go into the sleeper. "While I am doing this, why don't you call good ol' Red back and ask him if he is willing to come out first thing when the roads open and get the car. Neither of us is going anywhere on these roads till they do, unless of course you have a sleigh and reindeer in your trunk. I'm in no rush to deliver.