Eventually, I hope we can track them down and snuff them out personally. How does that sound?”“After what they did to Ben and the others, I’d l...ve nothing more,” Dave said.“Good. Now, I do recommend you try and refrain from bending the rules anymore, Mr. Brighton. The MBI frowns on such behavior, understand?”“I gotcha, but no promises,” Dave replied with a wry grin. “I do have to ask: why the hardball routine? If the new Security Council wanted us as their backups, why go all hardboiled. ‘Jim, I am so horny, and I want you to put out my fire.’ Sandy said to me. I wasn’t a man to worry about sitting back and to relax, but I was going to let her work the magic she wants. Sandy after she took off her over coat was dressed in a red bra and panties along with a set of tall high heel red pumps and that was it! What a sight. Sandy walked closer to my desk and lifted one leg up and put it on the desktop and her panties were crotch-less. ‘Jim honey, cant you see the smoke, I am on fire. Luckily Reg said he had to go out on Sunday so that was good. “Ok honey” I said “maybe I will go out too”. I didn’t specify where and he didn’t ask. Sunday morning I was a mess. Excited about my appointment but concerned that Reg would ask where I was going. He didn’t. The appointment was at 2pm and I arrived at the shop and Marge ushered upstairs. Dominique was there in the same clothes but wearing a strap-on dildo. It was obvious that I was going to be fucked by her. This time she didn’t need. We bot came pretty hard, just before we were so rudely interrupted, and there might be some wet spots in there." Her tone wavered between being informative and the issuing of a warning. "Oh, and no wearing your clothes if you crawl into the bag. I'm not going to bed tonight to find trail grit in my bed. If you use the sleeping bag, strip down to your bra and panties first." Sarah gave my sister a strange look of incomprehension, then shrugged her shoulders a bit and made her way into the tent..