Roberts", I replied while I was almostsimultaneously damning myself for saying it."There, you called me by my last name like a secretary would, not ab...ss. You want to do my job. Just admit it."I wanted to admit it, but I feared I'd lose their respect if I did.I shook my head and said, "I don't, really."Angela smiled and said, "Rachel, can you get me that file behind you."I turned and walked a few steps towards the counter and took thefile off of it. I felt like a secretary as I picked it up and. "To the greatest extent you can, take out individual components so we can replicate them on an as-needed basis. For example, we want to be able to replicate separately the low and high frequency intercept receivers. When you do that, send them to the smaller replicators in this building or in outlying labs."This separate code is for the 9th Reconnaissance Wing at Beale AFB in California, as well as its support pipeline. That gives you access to all the U-2 payloads. You remain the expert on. Elrik passionately kissed me, tongues entwined in a sensual dance. My hand stroked his cock while the other fondled his scrotum. Our kiss slowly grew more passionate as Elrik teased my nipples to hardness with his fingers. Feeling his cock growing larger, I stroked the shaft faster. Our passion quickened, Elirk fondled my breasts. His cock throbbed in my hand, releasing its thick cum onto my stomach.Looking into his eyes, I spread the cum on my stomach and breasts. I then licked my hands clean. He had dark brown hair and tanned skin and was wearing a pair of basketball shorts, no shirt. I felt a tingle, the first tingle in a very long time. I dipped my hand into my pajama pants and felt moisture.Jeff had reached the back end of the yard and turned around, pushing the mower towards the house. I watched the sweat glisten off of his chest and my fingers slid between my swollen lips, rubbing at the hard little nub that had finally awoken. I began to fantasize, imagining that I was younger.