Once our transaction was finalized and my certificate had been handed over, he asked me if I had considered using his ‘other services’. Intrigued ...y the bulge I had seen, the whore in me simply had to take this to the next level. I had never paid for sex before and really felt smutty when I agreed. With a smile on his face, he accepted the additional cash, before accompanying me to my bedroom.After undressing I wondered why this guy was wasting his time as an electrician. Barris could easily. If they'd thought that we'd politely leave after finding nothing, they picked the wrong black-bag team to smugly smirk at. Our strike team leader then, a gal who shall remain nameless, was more than willing to creatively question the crew with the caveat that the first crewman to squeal might get to live. She was kidding of course, but she was a world-class liar and spoke Arabic nearly as well as I did. The second mate quickly decided that he wasn't quite ready for martyrdom and sang like a. Red garters appeared. I could not believe this. In seconds she was standing there looking like the Mona Lisa in bra, panties and long white stockings. She sat down and stuck her legs up in the air."Anybody want to help me lose the stockings?" she said.The herd stampeded. My husband was at her left, fumbling with the hook and eye on the garter. At her right, Steve was looking down at her soulfully and gently stroking the inside of her thigh above the stockings."Hey, Steve," she said, "that's. ’ I sigh disappointed and step towards her. I can smell her shampoo and my heart beats fast. I hear her breath labored as she begins to fidget nervously. She looks down so I talk into her hair. ‘Not yet. Stay but a little.’ I am quoting Shakespeare now, heaven help me. It has it’s desired effect though, she steps into me and rests her head on my chest. She cannot look at me. ‘I know everything has changed since I the last time I saw you…’ She pauses, ‘but my heart and my head are not telling.