Grudgingly, her ankles parted before them, her long trembling fingers moving down between her legs. They told her to spread her legs wider and she obl...ged, still staring at the ceiling. Her mind floated, detaching itself from the jibes about her dark, almost black clitoris, while she gently played with her tender flesh as they watched. More naked and exposed than she had ever been in her life, and yet her drifting mind could not escape how aroused she was become beneath the hot gaze of the four. She was wearing some loose fitting shorts and a tight tank top, this time with a white bra on underneath which I noticed she put on earlier when we went to clean. I hadn’t thought about it earlier but that means she came in here earlier not wearing a bra on purpose for me. All she said was, lets see it! I was already lying in bed not knowing if she was going to remember that I said we could watch them later. I got out of bed, only having a pair of boxers on for sleeping and went and got my. Over the next few days Lynn tried consoling Denise who was taking the news much harder than Lynn had imagined she would. Lynn, secretly thrilled to be pregnant, continued to act as crestfallen as her husband. Lynn did feel compassion for Denise and especially in view of how much Denise obviously wanted the child, but Lynn now felt boxed in, her options limited.The next evening, while Denise was walking on the beach alone, Lynn received a phone call from Peter urging her to leave with him. “Be on your guard,” Spencer warns. “This feels fishy.”“It smells fishy,” Sam says, making a sour face.“Fishy is a nice way to put it,” the man says, matching her expression.They make it to the door without incident. Because the area around them is pretty rundown, the two agents almost expect some kind of attack from somewhere. But none comes.“Here goes nothing,” Spencer says, pulling out his gun. Sam follows suit. If there was one thing that Maykov did against her foul attitude was use Interpol.