I arrived first, at that corner of the Quartier, where pimps, prostitutes, and God fearing old ladies with puffy Schnauzers commute, although never me...eting except for the early morning hours and late afternoon. Its 9:30pm, pimps and their ‘girls’ own the streets at this time, so we pass of as just another couple, getting through with negotiations before the business is sealed, in an invariably small room topping a narrow staircase… My body snaking against yours, determined to tease you silly,. .Flashback – Ben – Another frying pan!Elena yelled, "Ben, someone is running toward the church. What should I do?"I asked, "Did you find any more AK's?"She replied, "No, we only have the one you are using."I thought about having her chuck some grenades at them, but decided she might blow us to hell by accident. I rolled back toward the window, took a quick look and said, "Hell! That's Jack! The old fart is finally here to help!" With that threat removed I turned my attention to the fuckers who. The new breast forms had some type of electronic sensor that wouldrelay whatever was being done to my own nipple. And yes I liked it.She worked on my breasts for a long time and I was loving it. Then sheworked her way down. She carefully undid the lace ties that held on mypanties. She was rubbing but silk covered legs and she moved all theway down, but instead of taking my dick into her mouth, she pushed mylegs apart and up over her shoulders. She started probing my hole withher tongue. My dick. Just thinking about that along with the jersey brushing across my nipples every time I moved made them hard. Pressing against the jersey they stood out like two beacons in the night beckoning someone to come suck and chew on them. I had to admit to myself that I looked hot. We started standing out in front of the stadium about an hour and half before the game. Gary had made a little sign that said "2 tickets" and made me hold it while he held two fingers up. I had a lot of guys stop and talk to.