They guaranteed that no other copies would be made and that the original recording would be deleted, once I was satisfied with the result. I got there...just as the limo was arriving at its destination, and the feed from inside the limo showed my wife kissing one man and the other stroking her knee and thigh while kissing her shoulder. They broke and she was giggling and laughing, obviously enjoying herself. I saw the one who had kissed her brush his hand over her breast, very casually, and I. Johnson!"She looked up. "Yes, Jason?" Was this statue always here?" Oh yes. It was placed here when the library was built. A generous gift of the governor at the time." And the arrangement of the rotunda here. Was that always the same?"Ms. Johnson looked thoughtful. "I am not sure. It was as far back as the fire, and that was before the first major renovation."Jason smiled. "Thank you, Ms. Johnson, that was very helpful."He walked out of the rotunda, then when he was out of sight of Ms.. Jane used her tongue to circle his penis. She tasted his skin and breathed in his scent. She caressed the head with her lips and teeth each time she came up his shaft. Sam could hold back no longer. He placed his hand gently on the back on her head and followed her motions. The warm feeling was growing now. He could feel electricity moving up his legs. It was strong. The feeling grew as energy waves engulfed him. The feeling was incredible, as with each thrust into Jane’s mouth Sam’s ecstasy. Why? Are you jealous?” I goaded. She glared at me. “No, I was just wondering who the girl in the Jeep was.” She said casually. I knew she was trying to throw me off, and she knew I knew that she was. “That was Grace. She’s just a friend.” I said wondering what all she’d seen. I made my move carefully. “I don’t kiss my friends that way.” She said. “Actually it looked like you were eating her face off.” She made her next move capturing three of my pieces..