Can't understand it?... So many bookings, never seen so many newcomers around town. Is there some kind of convention in town?" The clerk asked.I shook...my head, "No idea, we're on a tour of the area, I used a pin in a map and here we are." I said, inwardly seething — why didn't they have a sign saying FBI operation in progress!We went to the room and both looked at the bed, it wasn't really inviting, not even the lure of the magic fingers attachment held any attraction for us."Master Paul, I. I started to massage the swollen knob of pleasure and couldn’t hold back my moans anymore. My thighs started to tremble. I flicked it, rhythmically, and felt myself falling into a vortex of pleasure. My moans got faster and faster, my chest burned and my nipples tingled, something I had never experienced before. My fingernail accidentally scratched my clitty and the lust shot like a burning lance through my lower body. I crashed down onto my knees and came, shaking with every wave of pleasure. ‘Protocol Pioneer’.” He recited his personal identifier code and continued, “You have 30 seconds to acknowledge. Let me know when you’re ready.”The duty officer was acknowledging within 10 seconds.“You have my authorization? Please confirm.” Said Bobby.“Authorization confirmed,” came the reply.“Then your instructions are as follows,” Bobby continued while staring into the eyes of a very surprised U.S. Marshal, and occasionally glancing at Katie to reassure her. “Contact Deputy Marshall Kirby. Both sisters were gasping frantically as they approached their respective orgasms. Then for the first time I realized they were staring at each other! So a great deal of their stimulus stemmed from feeding off the other's arousal. I was fascinated by this activity and began to masturbate myself.Then Katherine Ann cried out, plaintively, as if she were experiencing some kind of intense pain -- pumping her hips into her hand so hard that she was in danger of falling from the chair.Annabelle Lee.