I love your sister, Mike. That’s not a lie.”“All I can do is measure you by your actions,” I replied. “To put it mildly, your life is in my ...ands in several ways.”“I got that picture quite clearly.”“So long as we understand each other. I’m doing this for Liz. When you prove yourself trustworthy, I’ll be pleased to call you my brother-in-law.”“She’s lucky to have you,” Paul said.“Thanks. You know what? How about breakfast next Saturday at 7:00am? I know she can make that. If I can arrange it,. Wake me up in an hour or so.” “Yes Mistress.” I picked up our clothes and grabbed some of her dirty laundry from the bathroom hamper and by the time I tip toed out of the room Mistress was sprawled face down on the bed fast asleep. I took the time to start the laundry, wash up, get dressed then I cleaned up the breakfast dishes we had abandoned in our rush. I went out and grabbed the mail and I did a few other chores. I checked the clock and decided I had time to make lunch and change the. Slowly I began to pick up pace, fucking myself faster and faster, all the while Dougie was sucking on my toes with more and more passion. Soon enough both of us could hear the sounds coming from my pussy and my own breathing becoming louder and louder as I gasped for more and more air. Dougie moved from one foot to the other and with his free hand, softly began to caress my calves and thighs. Fully succumbing to the moment, I raise my hips and slid my shorts down to my knees, giving Dougie a. She shakes her head with a little smile."Don't worry," she says. "Al told me about the arrangement when you went undercover together."I nod. Yeah, one of the reasons Al gave for bringing me in was we would work together. If it came down to it, we could have sex together to fit into the group. Al said she was comfortable with that, so the Feds went along."I'm not Bi," I say with a grin. "But Al could force herself if she had to."Tiffany laughs again. Damn, she has a great laugh."Yeah, that's.