"For the other two tiers," he continued, "We propose to use personnel from the Special Operations sections of two of the national security organisatio...s. These have always faced the problem of resting personnel after field assignments, and this operation offers an ideal solution."Firstly, we consider that we need a replacement for Sam directly alongside you both."He smiled at Lisa."In fact," he continued, "We propose to transfer two Secret Service senior operatives to CS&S to fulfil this role.. 'Just go slow, Tim. Make sure it's nice and slick and then just put the tip into my hole.' I moved into position, both of us still covered in Ken's sheet. My respiration increased dramatically. 'Relax, b*o. It's cool. There. Slow…slow…Nope…No…There. Right there. Hhhh. Push just a little…little more…mmmmOK.' My dickhead was stuffed just inside of Ken's anus. I was shaking. I didn't want to do this wrong; didn't want to do it the way gay guys did it. But I didn't know how…I couldn't let Kenny. I started to whimper through my gag and he stopped and looked at me and said, “If you don’t stop that and be perfectly silent, I’m gonna go get more pins and pierce your pussy lips shut.” I instantly stopped and just kept my noises to heavy breathing. He didn’t pierce my pussy lips, but he did bring the needle over to my nipples. He lowered his head down to my left breast and started sucking and biting at my nipple which started to make it go a little numb. He then plunged the needle through my. I called the service to check in, then looked around. There were suits hanging up, a briefcase and laptop on the desk. It was obvious that he was a businessman. I sat on the side of the bed for a moment, and then he emerged from the bathroom. I damn near fell off of the bed.This man was amazing. He was in his late 20's and this man was big, pro athlete big, 6' 4" tall and a very muscular 240 pounds. He wore just white socks, black running pants and a white muscle shirt that was tight. He was.