He watched in horror as she came across a display of plastic baby bibsand started looking carefully though them. She pulled out the largestone she co...uld find and held it up to examine it. Then with a smile, sheturned and showed it to him before throwing it into the cart. Ugh!Another bib. At least this one just had pictures of farm animals on itand didn't actually say sissy. He was so glad that Mel finally movedon.The checkout line wasn't bad at all, only one other person in front ofthem. . "I need to go to my room now please, like I said I'm feeling poorlytonight." I tried to walk around him but he stepped in my direction."Well let me help you to your room then little sissy, now which room isyours?" My room is right over there, number 4, but please don't bother I will befine." No way I won't hear of it, we Police are always ready to help others."He swung his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to him. His gripwas way to strong for me to break free so I followed his lead. Sunday morning came and Bill called Arne as arranged ‘Morning Arne. God I wish you could have been here, it was a riot. When I let them know the jig was up on the con they just smiled at me. The thing is, based on their original premise that Asti needed to be sprung from an overprotective father figure they played me perfectly. Right from the start they wanted me to suspect a con so I wouldn’t dismiss their plan out of hand and would look into them, then find out they were exactly what they. My nose was buried in his stiff and wiry pubes, my Adam's Apple bobbing up and down, massaging the horny invader. I started humming, letting my vocal cords vibrate against the smooth head of his cock. The man moaned: this was a new feeling for him. He whispered, "Oh, baby . . ."Having arrived in Baltimore and unloaded (the truck, that is), we wound up with a cargo of carpeting bound for Louisville, Kentucky. Leaving the trailer with the trucking company, we drove off in the cab to get sleeping.