Wait for permission to come." The woman's eyes brightened, and she began to stroke the inner surface of her widely-spread thighs, slowly approaching h...r lips. As the woman on the floor began to pleasure herself, Steve fondled the breast of the woman beside him, squeezing and stroking it in turn, with an occasional flick of fingers across the nipple to keep things interesting. She moaned quietly, and shivered against him.The woman on the floor was moaning steadily, and was struggling to control. ” I growled. “I’m not doing it for free, I’ll be charging you my standard fee.” I let that sit for awhile and continued driving. Shortly, after much thought and worry, she could take it no more. “So what’s your standard fee?” She asked. “Or do I even want to know?” We had k**ded around quite a bit, and we had exchanged some sexual innuendos and mature banter, but nothing ever became of it. “My fee is dinner.” “Specifically, a home cooked meal.” I said, grinning widely. “What were you. I had managed to make a good friend named Ron Clarkson. He was my roommate for the first year of college and somehow we became fast friends. His family owned lots of property in our state and he was going there to learn how to manage them all.Ron gave me the keys to a cabin way out in the woods as my wedding present. It was ours for a week and, somehow, I kept the whole thing from Shantella, since the honeymoon was the grooms' responsibility. Even her most devastating female wiles weren't. Even if you had guessed his key code, you would not have made it past the timed lock on the inner door. In fact, you would have been trapped in there until the morning when staff arrived.”Special Agent Johnson paled. An FBI agent caught in the conduct of a felony would face a lot of questions. “Perhaps I should request that full review with Lockheed if there is continued interest in your security,” he said finally.He sighed and then looked at me. “In the meantime, I’m the bearer of some bad.