"Yeah, that's why they call them SECRET agents," he said with a laugh."Never look a gift rat in the mouth, I guess." I said it light hearted, but I di...n't like the government being even a little involved.I finally was able to get Abra alone again. "Abra, tell me something, who the fuck is in charge of your little band of merry mercenaries?" I asked.She laughed at me, then said, "I suppose it is Robinhood, if we are the merry men, and that would make me Maid Marion." Okay, now that I know you. Now move your tongue upward and outward, from the interior of her wet pussy. Not to her clit. But to that series of tiny bumps called the G-spot, tucked under and behind her clit.The G-spot is very greedy, and jealous for time and attention. Do not let your tongue stray from her G-spot. Do not touch her clit in any way – not with your mouth, tongue, fingers, or cock. You need to focus one hundred percent of your efforts on the G-spot. Your mission is to make her G-spot tremble into one long. “Angus? - Angus!! Come here lad!” She was making her way towards me at some speed and I was caught like a deer in the headlights, as she grabbed my arm. “Where do you think you’re going? Were you sneaking off for a wank and a good laugh at my expense – was that it Angus?” “No Miss - I was just going home Miss, for my tea Miss.” I babbled. “Get in the car Angus” She spoke calmly as she placed her bag in the boot of her silver BMW before climbing into the drivers seat and closing the door. I. " What if he says he doesn't want to go out with me?" Kasey asked."Then he is not as smart as I think he is," I replied. "And why is it the boy who has to do the asking? Why does the boy have to put his self-esteem on the line to get a date? Women want equal rights. Well, that includes an equal chance at rejection. But I don't foresee rejection in your future." Now or ever," Carrie agreed. "K, you're one of the best people your age I've ever met. I can't ever see a boy or man saying no to.