As I pulled on a pair of clean underwear I caught her watching me and smiling. “I’m going to make us some breakfast”, I let her know and gave he... a soft kiss on the top of her forehead.I made my way down the hall to my small kitchen and started a pot of coffee. I then began preparing a breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon and fried SPAM slices. I hoped that she ate SPAM, the wife absolutely hated the stuff. Hell it’s only ground up pork shoulder, what’s wrong with that?As I finished cooking and. "Where's my fucking daughter?" was how he greeted me when I answered his heavy knock. I slammed the door in his face and went and got my Sig while he pounded on the metal door. I screwed on the long SD silencer and held it down at my side.I opened the door and said, "Who are you?" standing squarely in the way. The goons made faces but stood back."Vanderhoff," he said, his face crimson, "J. Walter Vanderhoff, undersecretary of state. Where's my daughter?" Deputy under secretary," I said. "Let me. " Ah. I suppose that demonstrates advanced learning, eh? I guess I'll bathe him before dinner."In the evening Martha asked whether I'd be in the office on Friday and whether she could come and talk to me 'about a problem.' We set it up for 10:30 — that would give me time to go through whatever the day's absence had heaped on my desk. I wondered what her 'problem' was.There was plenty to throw away when I got to the office, but I'd transferred the paper to the trash can within an hour and was. She gave up on the argument and took my dick in her mouth. She treated it much better this time than last. I guess she had gotten used to a strange dick in her mouth. James took several photos as she licked, chewed and sucked like she loved it. Even though I had better control than last night I soon was ready to cum again when she stopped. Wanted to cum in her mouth didnt you? James asked. I admitted I had. Maybe later. he said. We continued the game with everyone getting hotter and hotter..