The best surprise, though, was when SAC Charles Dupree showed up. Chuck was an old friend. A friend from when I first arrived on the mountain. He was ...n his signature rumpled suit, just as much out of place in Elk City as it was in the FBI. Suzy and I immediately invited him and his partner to lunch at Mabel’s.After lunch, while we were enjoying our coffee, Charles let me know that he would be retiring. But that he had one last assignment to take care of.I was a little apprehensive. I didn’t. Her mind was already thinking forward to the rest of her day: go home, take a shower and a nap, get her mind into gear again, then it was off to Midnight Hot for her shift, and if Big Eddie insisted on it, maybe she’d have to share his bed afterwards. Rosie sighed and looked at herself in the mirror. She hated this living prison. ‘You really screwed this up,’ she muttered into those large, pretty eyes. Balanced on the vanity beside the mirror was an oversized water bong. The redhead checked,. I hadn’t been fucked in the showers yet and it was fucking hot. I had fucked in the secluded part of the locker area, the sauna, the steam room, but the showers were always too busy to fuck in. My cock was dripping precum. His cock felt amazing inside me. I noticed a ring on his finger too which just sent me overboard. Something about getting fucked and pleasing a married man because his wife doesn’t is a huge turn on for me. I wanted him to have the best cum he’s had in awhile and that I did.. "What am I supposed to do?" Just keep going," she said, clasping me with her pussy, using muscles I didn't think she even knew existed. "I'm almost there. Don't stop."So I bit my tongue and thought of tigers clawing my balls and kept going until she had what I would later call a class two orgasm, that is one that was honest, and happy, but only loud enough to be heard in the next room. It was full of sounds that weren't quite words, but involved the same muscles and vocal chords as words.