"Just tell me, please." I'll tell you everything but you have to understand the situation. The official story will be that Agent Jasper Fox One - that...was his codename - was involved in an incident two weeks ago and died from gun shot wounds."That was all I heard. I had been dreading those words and now she had said them I knew she was still talking but the pain in my chest cancelled it all out. I was sobbing and my eyes were stinging with tears.Celeste took hold of my hands."Eve, listen to. I got the hint and she thanked me when I tucked her chair in too.“So would madam care for some wine?”She giggled, “You call me mistress tonight, slave, I’m not old enough to be a madam.”I could beg to differ; she drove a hard bargain, “Of course, yes mistress.”“Better.”Serving the lasagne with some broccoli, the conversation stuttered at first but after a glass of wine, it flowed easily. Chatting away, my gaze never wavered from hers. I wanted to learn everything about her. Rather than. "Oh Fuck she said that's a huge cock."Spreading her legs as much as possible I run my hand into her gash again, and poked my cock at her cunt. One swift push, my hard cock was in her wet cunt, another push and my cock was as far up her as it could go in this position. Both time she gasped and them as I started to pump her cunt she starting to call me, Dirty Fucker Your cock is so big, Oh it feels so good, much harder than my husbands, you dirty fucker. She gripped the tree and pushed her arse. "For one, you're not in the business. Two, you get along fine..." Three?" Ah, three?" Michelle sighed. "Three? Mick's only asked two women to marry him, Sabra and me. We both turned him down. You, on the other hand, asked him and he said yes. I'd say you're in for the long haul." Huh? How so?" Cos now the fucker will be too scared to cheat," he said, laughing. "You've established control." I didn't see it that way," Donna protested. "It seemed a natural thing to do at the time." Hey, did you.