It often seemed forty people had to approve each and every move, but with the CIA not being authorized to perform clandestine operations against citiz...ns on American soil, it was necessary on this investigation. He would now be the agent in charge in the field, but his authority would fall under the purview of Homeland Security. Ultimately, he was on loan to them now that he was in the field.He went over the file in his head, still wondering, Who the hell is this Delilah?He arrived at the. She said no promises with the slightest chuckle. First stop was Katie’s room. She was laying down relaxing and listening to Tupac for some reason. I told her I needed to talk to her. She said “Can this wait Zack I’m kinda busy relaxing” with a sly smile and stretched so that her nice B cups jutted out and her perfectly flat stomach was exposed by her rising tiny shirt. I contained my thoughts of pouncing her and making her mine right there and told her the bad news. She said “I knew there. "Yes." I could barely talk, really."It's yes Mistress Leah," she corrected with a snap of the crop."Yes Mistress Leah."She then took the end of the riding crop and poked me in the chest so hard it pushed me back on the sofa. Next, she took the end of the crop and ran it down the front of my priest robe, undoing all of the buttons in the process. The end of the crop ended up at my crotch, teasing my hard cock through the fabric. My cock was so hard it was actually throbbing, something I thought. I brushed her bra straps as I worked her bare skin. She felt so warm. Her heat building and building. She whimpered. Her body squirmed. Her tits swayed as I touched her.“Sean,” she groaned. “Oh, yes, Sean, that feels amazing. I need this so bad.”“You’ve been working hard,” I said, my fingers digging into her flesh.I was beneath her blouse now. I was leaning over her. Her sweet perfume filled my nose, exciting me. Her chair groaned as she let out a long, slow sigh. She leaned back, her breasts.