” which was to be a Sherlock Holmes spoof. He had told you he intended to get a Hollywood star to play his sidekick. The comedian wished you the bes...t of luck before jetting off to L.A..You get through the final questions like a professional garnering almost as many laughs as Leigh would have done, especially when you don a Keith Lemon wig. You declare Fearne’s team the winner and, in honour of Vernon Kaye’s American Football career, you get into a huddle to finish the show. Holly grasps you. "Y... Yes, Sir. Just..." "Just what?" "Um... Just, this girl is so horny, Sir. She's sorry. She doesn't know what's come over her!" "Good," I said simply, smiling at her. She beamed at me, pleased with herself. "Dominique, I'm going to ask you the same question I asked you earlier." "Yes Sir?" she asked, looking puzzled. "Have you been naughty?" I chuckled. "Ummm... Oh, Sir," she whined, a mischievous look leaping to her eyes. "Yes?" "Why, Dominique?" "Ummm... Well..." she began, blushing. I’ll join you as soon as I can. It doesn’t matter if you are in uniform.”“Thank you.”David sat and thought, Do I want to investigate all that flesh? Or do I fancy the daughter I haven’t met yet? I wonder how that happened and where her husband is? Oh well, all should be revealed at lunch time. He broke into a quiet chuckle at the mental image of all being revealed in the Lisboa if Amanda were to strip for him. When he booked the table for two he told the maitre d’ “You’ll recognize her. I. I couldn't see his face while he was standing, but I did have a perfect view of his tight, round ass as he started lowering into squats, so I stopped and watched his thighs strain and his glutes tighten. I imagined what it would be like to be under him, to watch those two globes of muscle descend on me and slide down over my dick. Would he be tight? Would he lean both hands on my chest while he rode me? How would those muscular thighs feel against my sides as he rolled back and forth on my.