Whether she'd known it or not. I already considered her my property and I intended to do her when and how I wanted but it was even better since she as...ed for it.She asked me what Julia looked like, as she hadn't been able to even get a peek. I gave her a rundown and during my description, I noticed her licking her lips now and again and I could see she'd taken on a slight flush. This was pretty interesting since if I wasn't mistaken, Red seemed to be up for a little young pussy herself.We ate. Bob picked up the menu and began browsing the menu, made his choice and put the menu down, watching Chelsea as she decided, and then put her menu down and looked at him. When she caught his eyes, she asks, “What do you do for a living?”“I am a software engineer working on a media player.” Bob said and then took control of the conversations and told Chelsea to “Tell me about yourself.”She started with “Well, I was born and raised in a tiny town, about 90 miles west of here. I moved here after. He chuckled as he set the remote down and wiggled his eyebrows in her direction. Wanting to defy him and surprise him, she stood up and began removing her top. Her hands went slowly as she unbuttoned her way down. His eyes never left her hands as the bulge between his legs grew larger. Silently, she pulled her shirt open to reveal her plump breasts. His mouth fell open once he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. He gulped loudly as her hands moved down to her shorts. She took her sweet time. He was allowed inside. He climbed into the Gulfstream G650ERR business jet. In the cabin, he was met by a young brunette woman wearing rimless glasses and a handsome Black man with a shaved head in the standard company-allowed black suit. Neither of them said a word as he took a seat.Once Hampton was situated, the lady handed him a dossier and said matter-of-factly, “Hi, Hampton. I’m Candace and this Asher.”“Hello, Candace and Asher,” the seasoned spy returned. Asher nodded.Candace went on, “As.