. . It was Rick - smiling that devious smile from his bed, however, it was a very different look for him . . . and I liked it! His brunette wig was ...classic, it was like a be-hive hairdo from the early '60's. He had slightly smeared red lipstick, his eyes had a beautiful shade of shadow and was wearing see-through black bra that wrapped tightly around his chest. I could see his tits straining to get out. I stood there - not saying a word and taking him all in . . . he wore black leggings and. “Is this chair taken?”Andrew looked up to where the speaker stood, a beautiful woman had her hand on the vacant chair opposite his at the small table.“No, by all means, take it,” he said, expecting her to take the chair to an adjacent table, but she sat right down on it. As Andrew looked around the coffee shop, he could see it was nearly deserted and had many completely free tables.“Thank You,” she said.Andrew went back to reading his paper. He had noticed the woman was young, mid to late. "How do you feel?" I said after she relaxed and closed her eyes with a smile on her face.She opened her eyes and looked at me a moment, then reached over, pulled herself up to my face and kissed me tenderly before running her right hand across my soft cock and saying, "I feel good, and a little horny." You're kidding," I said astonished."Wouldn't you feel a bit horny if you woke up with a hot naked woman laying in your bed who will do anything you say?" Only if her name was Suzi," I said as my. Bobby looked annoyed when he saw Simon's face on the small terminal. "What do you want? I'm very busy, Major Woodsman." Check your telefax." Simon smiled as he saw Bobby pale as the politician took the faxed copy of the arrest warrant and read it."This won't last," Bobby looked like a trapped animal. "They don't have any evidence against me." I gave them videos of you and Paris Mawbry. I gave them signed testaments from people that ran guns for you to the rebels. You'll be lucky if they ever.