She was, if possible, even more self-destructive than Carol, and a compulsive gossip. Nothing was private once Karen knew it. ‘Carol, I’d appreci...te it if you didn’t tell Karen. This is a little personal, you know.’ ‘Ha! Tell her what? That you’re a closet perv? That you lured me down here with wicked designs on my body?’ She climbed on the table, and pushed her hands through the holes in the head board. ‘Oooooh noooo! I’m caught and can’t get away! Ooooh, Sir, what do you mean to doooo with. "They are all locked on this end," My Dad replied then added, "I was in there when they were putting the office equipment in."I had the ID cards that Eric, Frank and Amy had issued me plus my JBG card, for a total of four. I slid the DHS card and the door opened. Dad was right there were four very nice offices as we entered through the door.One was labeled US Government Office; I knew that to be the CIA office and the card Frank issued me opened that office. the other office was labeled U.S. I was building for my own climax. Harder and harder I pounded her pussy. Susan moving wildly under me, her vagina muscles tight around my cock. These were the sensations that I was hoping for and I exploded deep in her cunt. I held deep and hard in her as she continued to writhe beneath me. Then Susan achieved another explosive orgasm. Susan grabbed for and screamed into her pillow. She was rocketing upwards for another orgasm. Her pussy was clamping, then relaxing as she slowly came down from. When the time was right, she could return to check on it again.“Thank you,” she told the staff. It couldn’t understand her, but it felt appropriate to say.She left the room and closed the door behind her, then went to find the others.Ellerie had to agree with Bobo’s assessment—the chambers at the northwest corner of the palace could only have been the royal quarters. They were the largest residential quarters in the palace, and the remnants of the furnishings suggested the rooms had been well.