It's over here." Joan looked at it and smiled. She asked if the modesty panels could be removed. The woman grinned and asked when Joan would pick it u.... Joan said, "Tomorrow afternoon." We walked to the restaurant. We were several minutes early for our reservation so we headed for the bar. The bar was warmly lit and decorated with several antique Spanish swords and shields. We sat on the high back chairs and ordered our martinis. There were several people seated nearby. Our drinks came and we. "Oh, Charise, I'm so happy to hear from you. God, I've missed you. Where have you been?"Charise spoke very softly, as if she were afraid of being overheard. "My mama," she said. "Told you she been watching me like a hawk. She think I been doing it with some dude. If she found out about you, she'd scalp me clean. I got to be careful." I know. Darling." Laura added the 'darling' because she knew how it thrilled Charise.Nobody loves this girl as much as I do, she thought, or realizes how beautiful. It was done to provide illegal American citizenship to an enemy of our government. The operative had similar features to you, and a similar build to you. When you were picked up in Boston, the ID computers identified you as that enemy. Only our interrogation in Boston revealed which person you were. We really didn't want to beat you, but your resistance had to be broken. We had to be sure who you really were. When you leave here today, it will be with a totally new identity with a created. She stood. A table appeared, she turned. Bent over. Gently relaxed herself down, at first jumping slightly at the touch of the cold plastic, but soon it warmed and she let her breasts make contact, then her elbows. Jim imagined this happening but he was slightly more occupied with the image in front of him. Her pussy was neatly tucked in between her perfect ass cheeks. It was wet, warm, inviting. He wanted to taste her juices, but mental images only go so far. He settled for feeling his dick.