“I don’t want to get into the details now, Rose, but simple promiscuity, if you’re out about it, probably won’t cause you to lose a clearance,...certainly at the lower levels.”“I just have a SECRET.”“You’re probably OK, then.”“Thanks, Lucy. I’m glad you’re here, because you understand the special feelings of being gangbanged. It’s different from the club, because I want multiple partners that aren’t anonymous.”“We can arrange that, Rose.” Lucy gave her an open-mouthed kiss, and slipped a hand. George did the butchering after Joseph had searched the cops for their electronic master keys and anything else that might be useful. In the end, they took a lot of stuff to hide the fact that they wanted the keys. Everything they took, except the keys, was dumped in a convenient dumpster two blocks away. It made no difference what the cops found if they even searched the dumpster; they would just assume that the keys were lost along with anything else they failed to find.They went to one more. They were here to pick up a load and with six massive outboards they could be back in Florida in no time.We sat around chatting, I could sense they were feeling me out for possible connections to facilitate the procurement. Docked next to us was a sleek yacht, flying the Canadian flag. The couple, Joan and her husband Dennis were laying out on the aft deck. I waved to them and they returned the gesture. Ed mentioned that Joan was hot, he had seen her take her top off while sunbathing. The. I like this one." Okay, I'm happy to just share a meal with my beautiful wife."Being his wife was only a technicality, since she hadn't fallen in love with Bob at that time; if she had, she would never have settled for anyone else. No one but Bob would do.They sat together and Misha invented and spun a tale about a false day at the office; she listened as Ken spoke about his day, but didn't care. She kept him as long as she could in the kitchen before he went for his shower. Misha readied the.