In most situations where something like this happens, the VIP involved hands out a press packet that explains the itinerary-times, dates and so forth-...o the media organization can make plans. This little junket happened quickly and there was no press packet, which led the reporters and editors involved to suspect that something secret was going on. As may be imagined, there was a lot of creative thinking that went on after the aircraft were down and parked. Ground transport was needed and,. Four Cameras had been set up at various angles around her. Sandra highly doubted that the cameras were meant to record her sleeping. There was only one door into the room with a heavy door that stood open. She could hear the sound of men talking. She saw light coming through an open door at one end of the room. She craned her chin into her chest to better see into the adjoining room and tried to direct her full attention to what was being said. Jay was giddy this was his best catch in years. They had checked out Anne as well and although she did seem to have some of the characteristics that they look for she didn’t quite fit the bill. She did have an ex-husband, they didn’t speak a lot but it was a tie. Also her mother was still alive. Again she lived several states away and they didn’t communicate much, but if her lifestyle were to change dramatically it may raise questions. The indulgence with Anne was simply that. It was something that I wanted, something that the pack granted. I shuddered, loving his touch, feeling like such a whore-mommy for letting my son fondle my big tits.Steam billowed out of the shower as I rubbed his hard cock against my stomach before moving it down to my pubic hair. He groaned into the kiss, squeezing my tits harder as my silky curls caressed the sensitive crown of his dick. He found my nipples, playing with them, making me feel amazing.I broke the kiss. “Mmm, you’re so eager for Mommy’s pussy.”“So eager,” he panted with all that youthful,.