The state department was sending a team to give them a crash course on diplomacy, policy and procedures. In ten days they were going to Morocco to swa... the entire JBG team there.Our electronic investigative team (EIT) had been up and running a week now. Robert and Burt had taken on matters, the Morocco attack and the political debate. To that, I had added a third.My Washington closed door inquisition with the intelligence committees had been postponed two weeks on Wednesday because of the. “He really is nine-inches, and almost six-inches in circumference, wow.”“Love you kissing my ass baby, love it, don’t stop,” I moan when George’s fingertip makes contact with my clit after he slides a hand between my legs.When he slides his fingertip up and down my very wet cunt lips with a very excited male and female watching I am really enjoying the moment and being the center of attention.“Is that as good as it looks Alana?, Kay asks. “You really do have a magnificent ass. Your man really. Here take alook."He cleared the screen and brought up my full body shots,all four profiles. He then started adding breasts to thepictures, he worked up from an A to a D cup, and also addedthe changes to my hips and butt.He added, "We can decide on the cup size at a later date,but I wouldn't go any larger than a D. In fact that may betoo large, a full C might just be perfect."We sat and talked for another three quarters of an hour.Jamie, was intrigued with the breast implant idea. And, Iwas. “I can see it so clearly … your wet … little … slit. You are such a dirty girl.” I smiled at him feeling my whole body shaking slightly. “Don’t … fucking … smile,” he muttered wagging a finger at me slowly. He leaned back in his chair and started to unbuckle his belt. I looked towards the ground, my arms still folded across my tummy, holding my dress in place. I fiddled with the fabric nervously, a little embarrassed at how wet I must visibly be. Steven unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.