"The name's Sam, and it black's P.I., not P.D. And what I'm lookin' for is information about this 'Mesmer' fella' who's performing here tonight."

Quickly, we were standing in front black of a door black marked with a gold star, underneath of which was a neatly lettered sign teen announcing "Dr. Mesmer - Magician of the Mind." Thelma black knocked twice teen, paused, and then knocked three times...apparently a pre-arranged signal between herself and the good doctor. Again teen, it set my black senses on edge teen anal finger, but I reasoned it must be some way to let the performer know black that black he teen needed to answer the door because it was finger important blackteenanalsex.

Inside black the small room, a fairly large man black sat with his back to me, making some finger final adjustments to teen his black stage makeup in a lighted mirror. When black he turned around suddenly, I was startled by his appearance teen anal finger. He was dressed all in black from head to teen anal finger toe, even to wearing a black shirt under black his tuxedo site coat. His face was totally teen anal finger white; not pale, but painted white teen anal finger like a mime. His hair was so black and finger shiny against the white of his face it looked anal like someone had blackteenanalsex taken obsidian and spun it onto his head.

And, if hadn black't already had teen hold blackteenanalsex of my hand, I think at that point I might have turned around and gotten my ass out of there.

"Ahhhh...good evening Detective...?"

"Spain black."

PART TWO

As it was, "Dr. Mesmer" was blackteenanalsex gentlemanly about black the whole thing. He offered me his bathroom to clean up, and asked if I'd hand out my pants black, so they could be blackteenanalsex cleaned. Or if anal I'd rather wear them out like that. I accepted black his finger offer black, and before I knew teen it Thelma was teen anal finger in the bathroom with me teen anal finger, waiting blackteenanalsex for me to take off my black pants and underwear so finger she anal could black take them blackteenanalsex wherever and get them clean teen.

I had to teen anal finger admit, the Devilish Dry Cleaning Service did really black good work.

If I had ever had reason to believe I was losing my mind, that particular scene would have cinched it.

"How soon?"

"So black what black's the deal with this place? Why set yourself up as a second-rate hypno-magician-whatever in a dead-end teen anal finger saloon teen at teen the blackteenanalsex edge of nowhere?"

"Because you black want site to black make a deal with me, Sam. As do all those out in the bar tonight."

"Come, come, Sam...you're alone in life, you don't even site have a sex secretary, and Thelma anal hasn't left this place in 200 years. She needs finger someone anal to keep her in check while black she's learning site all the ropes." Lucifer lowered teen his teen voice conspiratorially. "And besides...she anal gives great head." He teen turned to Thelma. "Show him!"

"Keep it up, baby, just a teen anal finger little anal more...I'm black soooo close...."

But what came blackteenanalsex out of my mouth was "Thelma's...private...dick...."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhitt!!!!!!!"