”“Luisa, what’s a nice Catholic girl like you doing in the FBI?” I asked. “And if you say ‘looking for a husband’, well, I’m going to ...e disappointed.”“My step-father wanted me to go into the diplomatic corps. But I wasn’t all that excited about it. So when I was down at the government employment office, I saw this poster for the FBI. I submitted my application and six weeks later, I found myself at the FBI’s training facility. I discovered that I enjoyed it, and here I am.”“Okay. So let’s say. Then he pulled out and the second guy put his condom on. He then slipped into my pussy, and he fucked me for a while. He was thrusting and pounding into my bald pussy. He was grabbing onto my hips and really fucking me hard. I felt like a whore, but it was really exciting anyway. After that, Bryan, Susie’s boyfriend, stood in front of me and told me to suck his cock. I knelt down and put Bryan’s cock into my mouth. I hoped that Susie didn’t care that I was sucking her boyfriend’s cock. I took. "Now I want you to lift the hem of that maid's dress fully when you curtsey so I see those knickers!" and with that said she sat down in the only chair in the room."Yes ma'am!" I replied and I made sure to give her a complete lifting of my dress so that the back of my knickers would show fully to anyone standing behind me. She could easily see if I was doing it right as a mirror was also behind me for her to check my pantyshowing performance out."Again!" she went and with my "Yes ma'am!" reply. Great. That wouldn't give me enough time to get anti-malaria shots and have them take effect. I eyed him with thoughts of mercenaries and torture flitting through my head, but the bonus money won out. Besides, there was a certain James Bond-ish thrill to the whole idea of going down there.My roommate didn't see it that way when I got back to the apartment. "Colombia? As in drug cartels?!?" He added several pithy comments casting doubt on both my parentage and my sanity, concluding with "Guess.