I pulled Britta-Lise closer, put my hands on her ass possessively, and gave her yet another steamy French kiss before pulling back. I caressed her chi... for a moment and then opened my mouth to leave a hickey on her neck. The meaning of that gesture was unambiguous: she was my wife and I wasn’t about to give her up! Her hands moved through my head of curly, dark brown hair as I physically carried her lithe, petite body to the shower.“So ... my gift to you ... it pleased you?” Britta-Lise asked. And Mrs. Brooks were not going to be chaperoning and had given us the same lecture about responsibility and trust and said if we couldn't be responsible and trustworthy, there would be no more parties without adults hanging around with us.Worried that something might go wrong, Jenny asked Bob, home from his first year in college, to hang around with us. Which is how, during Spin the Bottle, Bob and I ended up in the closet. The glow from the battery-powered candle on the shelf above our heads. He took it like a pro, gagging a bit at first. Spurt after spurt of my cum jetted into his mouth and he didn't miss a drop. In fact, he vacuumed off the rest of the load from my cock with his expert mouth until I was almost perfectly clean. Looked like no worries about going back to work in a mess, but I wasn't done yet.I always pay back a favour with a favour and as Bob wiped his mouth and licked his lips, I turned around, stepped out of my dress pants and underwear which were around my. They pointed to it and we watched.The big story that they were covering on the newscast was a series of arrests all carried out virtually at the same time. Executives from several corporations, security personnel in several systems, people from all over the Empire had been arrested for conspiracy by Privateer and Intelligence personnel. A spokeswoman for Empire Intelligence couldn't comment on the ongoing joint Intelligence-Privateer operation but said they expected more arrests in the coming.