I went to Section Twelve first and started going through the things on my desk, putting them in order while I was waiting for the posse to come down.T...e rest of the task force came in and a discussion was going on when Troy and the President came down.“Well, you said you were going to unload on them and you did. I couldn’t see their faces but I’ll bet they were something to look at. That was some order you laid out to them. It’s a wonder the General didn’t try to hit you,” Troy said.“You should. “By the way, you should have mentioned something about exiting the Vault before I left. For a second, I panicked.”Her expression seemed indifferent. “You made it back.”I looked at her and half-smiled. “Sebastian’s hint helped more than anything.”She nodded. “No one must suspect what this key is for. If anyone finds out, you must keep the key and the locket from them at any cost.”“Even if I have to break the Laws of Secrecy?” I asked.She looked up at me. “That is up to you.” Then she shifted her. There was also a guy in front of her slapping his cock on her face.Ginger told them to stop and ordered both of us to get up on the bar. As we climbed on a stool to get on the bar Paul said get on our hands and knees with our asses facing each other. Holy crap - here we are naked and on our hands and knees on top of a bar in a public place. Ginger turned to the crowd and said you have five minutes but you cannot get on the bar.I could not see what was happening on the other side but I saw. Turning from side to side she smiled. Sitting on the bed, she rolled her stockings up to her upper thigh stepping into her panties, the silky material felt good sliding up her freshly shaved skin. Aligning the waistband, candy smiled looking at her reflection. Her panties molded around her pussy, and just enough butt cheek exposed to make them wanting more. Snapping the front clasp of her bra, her dark areolas with a hint of her nipples shown. After straightening her stockings Candy stepped.