Just a month ago I would have already been locked in one of the washrooms with her but things were different now. Besides, I had joined the mile-high ...lub before WWII. I finally got to Dulles International. I jumped in the waiting rental carand then hesitated. While every fiber in me urged me to go south as fast as the car and my CIA credentials would allow me, at the same time I wanted to appraise Robert of what had happened. I temporized. Sitting in the rental parking lot I called his 24 hour. "It had some funny crystal things on it. A black rectangular display and the odd-shaped red plate. Kind of like a hand print or a paw print. And a purple knob." The agents nodded knowingly. "When I touched the red plate, some kind of funny symbols showed up on the black display. Kind of like a computer, but with the symbols instead of letters." She glanced at them, looking for a reaction, but their faces were inscrutable. "Anyway, Bill started playing, and we found out that it could. “The only person I’ll ever let in my butt is Phil,” Hailey confessed. “I decided that he and I will have that exclusively to ourselves.”“So ... Phil won’t do me anally?” Molly asked.“If you want Phil in your butt, I’ll put him there personally if he’s OK with it,” Hailey said with a laugh. “When we get to all of three of you doing me, he’ll be the one in my butt. That’s his exclusive playground. I wish I could have given him all my firsts but I didn’t so he gets to keep the only first I could. I uncross my legs and spread them a bit, just enuf for him to realize that I'm hot and the moisture is creeping up in me. A slow song comes across and Tim asks me to dance. We get to the floor and Tim's hands are all over my back side. He loves to hold on to my ass.. I'm rubbing his neck and arms...nice and muscular. He then begins to kiss me gently on my lips and down my neck. My juices are flowing now...Tim then reaches around to my front and rubs my hard nipples in his hands. OMG...I.