“Did your boss have some pithy piece of wisdom for you?” Hannah asked him.“Kind of. He gave me some of the highlights we have on Davynskov and h...s operations. Apparently, we’ve been looking at him for other reasons related to human trafficking and RICO.” Agent Miller said.“Well you can add spying for a hostile power now as well.” Denise told him.“Apparently after my SAC talked to Director Wray, he was told to get as much confirmation about Davynskov and the process by which they operatives are. And then She walks in. Wow. Beautiful figure, long dark hair, short skirt, cardigan stretched across lovely shapely bosoms. I’m mesmerised. I’m trying to keep tapping, missing the chisel more than I’m hitting it, watching Her walk around behind the bar getting ready for opening. My penis is trying to get erect but crouching down is making that difficult and painful. Then She leans on the bar and starts to read a paper. I can see legginess and every now and then She steps back, shakes Her hair. The ring looked like a class ring of some kind, and the watch was an expensive looking dive watch. I set the two of them back on the document bag as I grabbed the wallet and opened it. I found a military ID or driver's license, and my name was Cooper Jackson James. The date of birth said April 23rd, 1984. I grabbed the watch again from where I'd set it – it had a calendar that gave the date as Wednesday, May 25th.It had been May 22nd, 2011 when I had last looked at the date at the Sherman. The mature lady measured my hips while kneeling in front of me, close enough to be able to smell my crotch. She even wiped her finger across my cotton covered vulva. She smelled her finger, while smiling up at me. Ursula also managed to rub her hands all over my butt and vulva. I even managed to avoid an orgasm from her touch. But she continued touching me and then I closed my eyes and almost melted, as I moaned through an intense orgasm. When my orgasm subsided, I stood there facing her, with.