Sammy... we're not..." But she didn't resist as I continued to remove her clothes and when I pushed her toward the bathroom she went willingly. She wa...ted to adjust the spray so she wouldn't get her hair wet. I put my arms around her and cupped a breast with one hand and her pussy with the other."Sammy, I said no."But she didn't attempt to move my hands away and I could tell her nipple was responding to my touch. Her slit was moist. She turned her head and I could see a faint smile cross her. I am sure, he would not hold any secrets, thought Mr. Richards with his eyes closed and feeling the pleasure enveloping the entire length of his cock. When he opened his eyes, he noticed that Agent Rachel was standing above his face with her feet nearly touching his ears. “What are you doing?” he asked looking up her skirt.“We are going to work our good cop – bad cop technique on him,” she replied removing her panties.“Which one are you?”“Oh, I am very bad, baby,” said Agent Rachel and lowered. Her hips began to move pushing towardme. I pushed a finger into her and curved it toward herG-spot. I rubbed gently and she moaned loudly.I continued to lick directly on her clit while runningtwo fingers in and out of her. She moaned louder andthen she was thrashing as much as she could in herbondage as her first orgasm of the night crashed aroundher. “OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! YESSS! I’M CUMMMMING!”I continued to lick, bringing her down slowly. Ireached down and pulled the slip. Soon, however, the demand for Larry’s beer was outgrowing the barn and his backyard production facility. If Larry were to continue to grow, he would need to move his brewery into a much larger building.Larry had to do some serious soul-searching. The chance to grow his business was a great opportunity that would not come along very often. It would expose his craftwork to a much larger audience and give him a chance to show off his talents and skills to the world. The offer tempted him, but the.