“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. W...at’s wrong, what did they do?”“What happened to the agreement we made yesterday that we were going to do this as an undercover OPS? I have four of your agents here who look like they just walked off of a Kojak TV set; they look so bad that a two year old ghetto kid could identify them as cops from two hundred yards away,” I said.“There are two DHS cars. I went out for the jug and the hand truck, then started loading up the nicely marked sleeves containing silver dollars, silver halves, gold coins and little gold bars. I wondered where he got all the diamond rings? When I had loaded the jug full I dumped his waste basket and almost filled that. There was a back door to his safe room with a good lock on it. I searched his body for a key ring then spent a while playing find the key. When I got it open I just stood there with the flashlight. 'Rana kissed her.'Look who's talking,' she said watching Amina's gleeful facial expression.Another moan, as she slowly made more and more progress.'A little faster, if you don't mind,' Amina said cruelly.'Of course,' Rana tried to sound confident.She could feel the pleasure surging through her as she sped up, her breathing became faster.'Good, good, that's it,' Amina said calmly.Rana spit into her hand again and applied more of it to the dildo, and it slid even further into her.'Oh god!' she. His mouth began to water as he reached out and touched her. He felt her warm damp vulva and parted her labia with his fingertip. Megan moaned as he slipped his finger into her vagina and began to slowly finger her. She moved her feet apart and held her skirt at her waist as he stroked her hot wet cavern with his extended middle finger.Stepping back, Megan dropped her skirt and knelt on the floor in front of Jack. She pulled down his zipper, reached into his fly and pulled out his penis. Leaning.