Someone at the NSA must have had a little fun during the night.“This is very bad,” Sanjay said. He was informed enough to know that the assessment...presented was accurate.“Yes, it is,” Mike said not referring to the content of the message when he agreed with Sanjay. He thought it was bad that the Intelligence 100 had broken cover.Sanjay said, “I’m going out to the telephone to tell my wife not to go anywhere today.”“That’s a good idea,” Mike said.The rest of the morning was spent listening to. I looked at Thompson and said “panty girdle?” He shrugged and said “MIA”. As I lower my eyes I spotted a bit of black satin protruding from his sport coat pocket. Now I smiled. I checked my makeup, smudged of course, a little dried/drying cum spot needs attention. I applied fresh lippy, mascara and powder my nose. Some dried cum in my hair remains, I leave it there, as a naughty badge of courage. I need a little help standing at first, wobbly, still dizzy from orgasm, orgasm’s, whatever, I. As we started to go back downstairs I couldn’t help but glance into Milly’s room and OMG if I didn’t see her in just her bra and panties bending over a box looking for something to wear and what a lovely sight it was as her panties were half wedged into the crack of her rounded youthful arse. Rachel also saw this and tutted “Teenagers!!” she sighed with a smile on her face as we returned to the kitchen and I got the impression that her lifestyle may be remarkably similar to my own.“Sorry about. "I'd have had to own up if I'd bought a place in the sun somewhere, but I could have retired at the same time.She sat a little straighter, squaring her shoulders. "I'm glad it's out in the open. Where this leads I don't know, but I do know I'll still love you." What do you think we should do?" It's not up to me. You're the one with a public reputation. I guess some media hacks may come looking for Angela, but that'll blow over. On the other hand, if word gets around that your wife is a whore…".