.. but I get off on the idea, sometimes. So anyway, here I am with my hands behind my back, and as you can tell from the top pic, I start getting a co...k in my hands, which he's never done before while I've been tied up. I hear the camera, so I figure he's being creative. I can already feel that slippery dew on the tip of his manhood, and what do you know? I'm getting wet already, too.Then he starts getting grabby with my ass, and spreading my cheeks open for pictures. I've never understood how. Because this happened on our turf our chapter gets to make the interviews. If all goes according to plan we should have them nabbed by breakfast." Good to hear." I said, trying to force as much enthusiasm into my voice as possible.Jim simply eyed me again. I knew my strained reply was not lost on him. Without another word he turned around and left, closing the door behind him.I dimly listened to the phones ring for another hour.I sat in the dark for a time. Eventually things in the office. Me dekhti hu ki maa ki chut laal ho jaati h jhadne ki wajah se chut chmak rhi thi..chut pe hlke hlke baal v h meri mom ki chut me…So log rest krne lgte h..Phr me apne room jakr apni top nd jeans sbkuch utar kr apni chut me ungli krti hu..mere chhote vai jiska age 8saal h ushke aane ka tym ho jata h nd meri chut se paani v nikl jata h…Thodi Der baad mom v apne kpde pehen k mere room aati h to mjhe dwkhke chaok jaati h nd puchhti h to me jhut bolti hu ki 5mint pehle aayi..Mummy kitchen chli jaati. Several of her professors at the university, recommended her to MI5, as an intelligence officer. She was five feet seven inches tall, with waist long, blonde hair, and a figure to die for. But behind the appearance of a typical blonde bimbo, was a mind like a computer, plus she was a patriot.The only problem was, MI5 prefer to recruit people who can blend into the background, ie, “Grey People” who don’t stand out in a crowd, someone who you’ve forgotten ten seconds after meeting them. Gwen.