It was actually my “handler” down at the Federal building in Phoenix that alerted me to the fact that I was on the radar of the Detroit mob’s he...dquarters only a short distance from the Federal building downtown. I had a good deep cover and it was unlikely that any of those nasty characters would connect me to my position in the east coast family as a head enforcer and “made man” with lots of inside juice in the organization.It was kind of funny, all things considered.The Feds didn’t know I was. Ohhhh yeah, Kathy is one bi-sexual dynamo.We were kissing each other while we were both getting fucked and damn I was feeling hot for her. The guys justkept slowly and deeply sliding their hard cocks into us andKathy was sucking my tongue so hard it almost hurt but itwas really reving me up so I returned the favor. I had hertongue in my mouth and I sucked on it for a long time andthen we went back to just wet, messy kissing. Meanwhile the cocks kept moving in and out, slow and deep.Pretty soon. There was the star quarterback who had seemed, and looked like, a typical dumb jock. He was probably selling cars now. There was the prom queen and king, neither of which she remembered although she did remember the prom. Basketball. Nope, no memories. There were some track pictures, with her among them. She had been a decent athlete. And the guys' track team...that's where the cute guys were. She remembered them from practices and the bus trips to meets. There had been silly dares on the bus,. You can set the pace.’ ‘Mmm. Thanks, but I was think of a bit more than that.’ Francis took the rope out of her purse. ‘Do you mind?’ ‘Ah, I guess it is ok,’ Patrick agreed. ‘Good. Then hold your hands over your head near the bedpost.’ Once Patrick obeyed the instruction, Francis secured his wrists to the post. Then she took the scarf out of her purse. ‘Is this alright?’ Patrick’s cock flagged a bit, but he wanted to please his wife. ‘Ok. I’m willing to try it for you. After all, you’re willing.