"I'm done yapping for while. I know you've been waiting a long time to do this, Jordan. Fuck the living shit out of Barocca!" "Oof!" Barocca grunted...as she was shoved roughly thrown down onto the bed. Barocca was now on her back and felt the Jordan-clones spread her sexy thighs wide apart, giving Rhiannon and the other girls in the room a good look at her smooth, naked pussy. Her legs were now as wide apart as they could possibly go. "Look at that sweet pussy!" Jordan cried. "Who wants. She had an assignment of her own now.When the first postcard came, Marsha called a number in Kansas City (from a public phone) and asked if there was still a bounty of a hundred thousand dollars for "outing" an undercover Fed?She gave them all the details: 5' 10", 175 lbs, dark hair and eyes, right handed, a small scar on his right earlobe (that she gave him with a love bite), and then she faxed a photo, claiming she had just gotten a post card from him as per their code.The money would be paid. I got up to clean my pussy and make myself a drink, then I will take care of myself. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my naked body. Not bad looking for a woman my age if I say so myself I thought. I reached for the ice bucket but found the ice melted. I grabbed a robe and the bucket and headed down the hall to the ice machine. This was a very nice hotel. And it is very quite late at night. Our room is at one end of the hall and the ice machine is way at the other. As I walk a man. He no doubt is anticipating a sexual encounter."OK Chrissie, now what?" I thought. "Do you intend to follow through with this? Do you want to see him?" The answer to both questions was yes. I drew myself a hot bubble bath and settled in the tub to soak. I'd recently shaved my legs but decided to do a bit of touch up shaving to the smalltriangular patch of pubic hair just above my "clitty". I toweled off and applied a scented body lotion to every reachable part of my body. I slipped intosome.