What am I thinking; you know Frank and have more projects going on with the CIA than I can count and that’s just the ones I know about that aren’t...top secret,” she replied.“Send him a text that I am in Minneapolis and I have four of his agents who I am going to shoot for being stupid.”Suddenly there was a change in the expressions of my four visitors.“Oh my! Hold on; for that I will interrupt the meeting.”“BJ, please do not shoot my agents. There is too much paperwork getting them replaced.. . and then your mouth goes to my breasts, and as it does your hands urge my thighs to spread wide open, and you begin to stroke around my upper thighs, coming ever closer to my hot seeping sex slit.Your fingers deftly delve between my labia once again, probing me, entering me, turning me on so much. Your eyes gleam ... now, soon will be the moment, the completion of your conquest. You probe your finger inwards until it encounters definite resistance, and once again it presses against the. My dick hardened at the thought. I sat down my overnight bag and turned to see Joyce already naked from the top to her waist as she pulled down her pants, then her panties and hopped on the bed."Don't take too long, Chad. You are coming to bed, aren't you?"I knew then that I didn't need the pajamas and robe I had packed, so I began taking my clothes off and when I got down to my boxers, I figured, what the hell, and pulled them off.Joyce asked me to put the nightlight on and turn the room light. Even as she stopped to investigate, she already knew what she would find. Sure enough one of her co-workers had used the drawer as a receptacle for her pee, no doubt squatting over the opening before pissing into the metal confines and showering it with the hot stream issuing from her cunt. Suzanne gave a moment to visualise herself in the same position. However, rather than just take a piss into the drawer, she would much rather place something inside to urinate over, adding to the thrill of.