’ Leah said as she skipped through another few pieces of paper. ‘So, did they tell you what the full remit of this Committee was?’ ‘From what ... can understand it’s was convened to investigate intelligence failings following numerous recent security cock ups.’ Bryant loosened his tie slightly. ‘There was that exploding terraced house in Newcastle at the start of the year that seemed to have been part of a wider network of Eastern European ne’er-do-wells, the bombing of HMS Ulysses in Gibraltar. In the basement of his house he had a wall devoted to them, with one column for each girl, starting with her name if he knew it, or his nickname for her if he hadn't yet learnt her name. Each column started with photographs of each girl where he had managed to obtain one. Occasionally he managed to get a proper photograph of a girl, but mostly each girl was identified by a circle on a blown up picture of the sports team she played in. Below that, he listed all the personal details he could find. She straddled me this time and we kissed again.When we came up for air, she whispered, “I wanted us like this but couldn’t in a dress. I’ve wanted to get like this all evening. Eric, I have no resistance to you but do have a slight bit of modesty left.”“I love you, Agnes. I simply want you with me.”“I love you, too, Eric. That’s all we need.”We kissed some more before parting to meet my parents for breakfast. I had sweet dreams of my beautiful redhead. I woke in the morning. Carl was gone, of. Dinner on the train was delicious, but as he quietly told her, his mind was on eating something (or rather someone) else. Their little escapade in his office had only served to whet their appetites for each other. As they sat across the table from each other, he felt her foot nuzzle it’s way into his crotch. She had removed her shoe and with her naked toes she was rubbing his penis and balls through his thin dress pants. Of course her actions were hidden from those around them by the long linen.