I can't wait to taste you" I moaned.I heard Will go through my bag and heard him come and stand right behind me. I heard a sloshing sound and guessed...he had found the lubricant. He placed one leg on the bed to angle himself better. I knew what was going to happen and my heart skipped a beat. My Brother knew how to pleasure me better than any other man could. I felt him put some lubricant around my anus and then felt him press the tip of his cock against it. With his hands on both the. "If you will play with my pussy and make me cum, I will jack you off and Darla won't be the wiser, and we will not have even fucked each other." Many thoughts clouded my mind, and I started to get up, but she had a firm hold on my hard cock. Her robe was completely open in front, so it was an easy choice to reach down and started fingering her little clit. I figured itr wouldn't take long to get her to cum, so I slipped my little finger into her asshole, my middle finger into her twat, and used. Maybe they would send someone off the street to walk in with a bomb? Maybe they would just keep sending suicide bombers until we were all dead? The only way I could approach this was to just do nothing and wait. I didn't have to wait long.The next night, I saw the guy walk in. He was wearing a trench coat. I felt the hair on the back of my neck raise. I had a good security staff. I pointed the guy out and told them to be real careful. He looked like he had a shotgun or some kind of. On returning to Maple St., I entered the Residence Inn Chelsea, walked through the lobby like I owned the place, and took the elevator to the top floor of the building. Once there, I transferred into one of the unoccupied rooms for a look at the FBI building from a high vantage point. The view was similar to a picture that I had downloaded from the internet, but I had a better view than the picture gave. I could see the entire front of the building and its entrance. I also had a clear view of.