“Damn it people appearing and disappearing all over the damn place!”Angelika was rolling her eyes, Truda was laughing then her eyes flew wide what...the hell she was laughing? How?!! Worse yet Harmon was staring at his sister in an attack position. Harmon suddenly froze he could feel Varick in his head when had he learned that? Then he felt several things move then several more moved then a third set moved. Suddenly he felt a rush of heat on his face then he snarled at Varick, “WHAT in the hell. But what’s more important is whether his and Sam’s cover has been blown or if it was even in place at all. If this is the case then is opens up a whole new way for things to play out.“You’re Senior Agent Reeds and Senior Agent Roberts,” the man says assuredly. “Yes, yes, I know all about you. Come. Come.”Both agents become hyperaware. Spencer’s gun is set in his holster in way that will make it easy to draw while Samantha’s is still drawn, ready to be aimed and fired. And entering a house. " Anything?" Harry asked, sounding calmer than before but still somewhat strange."Anything at all," she confirmed. "There. Now that you know you can trust me, can we go back to the group? They must be wondering what's keeping us."Harry made as if to take a step towards the exit of the alley, then stopped and turned back on her. "Not just yet, Hermione.There is a problem." Honestly, Harry! What is it now? Take care of it and let's go!" She huffed."Actually… I have a better idea. You take care of. The skinny brown-eyed cutie had a fluffy muff and gently stroked herself while DJ got undressed and I continued to enjoy the show. She appeared to loosen up and liked being the center of attention."Do you think I have a pretty pussy, Mrs. J?" she asked, while rubbing her fingers back and forth, giving me an occasional glimpse of her meaty pink pussy lips.She was right, I did like what I saw, but I wasn't gonna let her make me feel od by calling me Mrs. J all night."It's Jen." I stated.