” “Yes, I am.” “Okay, get undressed and crawl up on the table”Stretching out on the table she walks over and starts to examine me. Running h...r hands over the hair in my pits, legs, and pussy to gage the length. Her touch was very sensual, and I had never felt that with her before. She did my pits first making some small talk about the weather and such. Then she went to my legs, spreading them open a little to do the tops and sides, having me roll over to do the backs. She had me roll back over. Do you remember the signal code, how he would recognize a contact with us?’ ‘Ah, you are trying my memory now, Oleg. Names are easy, signals are more complex.’ ‘It’s in the file. I can tell you.’ Once more Lev trawled the muddy ocean floor of memory for something solid. Something about a kitchen, food . . . ‘A hint, please,’ conceded Lev. ‘You would say, ‘My aunt enjoyed the cake.’ And he would say . . . ‘ ”We can make more for her.” ‘Again, a superb performance, Lev. Honestly, I don’t know. "I launched the next clip. Suddenly, there you were in a powder blue summer dress. The bodice clung snugly to your torso, accenting the budding swells of your breasts, the skirt flared out in perfectly creased pleats. You had on a pair of cream high heel shoes that made your legs wobble as you "modeled" for the camera in our kitchen. "Holy shit, dad!" Your mouth fell open as you stared at the screen."Your first date." I said, almost solemnly. On video, you did a nice little spin that sent your. “Was that your husband?”Kara did not even turn around to face Connor, as she was adjusting the angle of the folding supporting cover for her tablet computer. She said with all the casualness of a statement about it being sunny outside, “No; that was Paul – my master. Glenn is my husband.”Connor’s mouth dropped open as he tried to digest this piece of information. But he closed it when Kara turned around and gave him one of the most alluring, sexy, and inviting looks that he had ever seen in his.