"Then red it will be!" I told her. I was almost as proud of her accomplishment as she was.The two sisters resumed their seats, talking fast and furiou...ly to Deedee and Vie in Haitian about what had taken place. Nicky smiled at me. "You are so good to her," she whispered."I meant to tell you," Catherine said as she smiled warmly at Nicky and me, " ... that I received a message from the State Department yesterday. The girls have been cleared to leave the country. Their exit visas will be ready. I approached her, we made a deal, and we went back the hotel room where Aisha was waiting. When we entered, I saw she had prepared. She was stretched out naked on the bed and her pussy was already wet. I could see the drips of cum on her hairy pussy. Our hooker was called Marie, of course. They all were. First, I gave her the money which she placed in her purse and then she began to strip. Aisha sat up to watch, and was so fascinated by the shaved pussy that Marie displayed. She begged me to. I'm 5'10" with brown hair pulled under my Burgerman's hat. I'm chunky qnd the only good thing about that is that it makes my ass more full. My legs are long but in this uniform, you can hardly tell. I look like a dork. I've been told I'm pretty but that's outside of this uniform. This uniform is big and bulky. I doubt anyone "notices" me in it. Even though this uniform was big and unshapely, her boyfriend seemed to be flirting with me. He was flirting and that was the closest I could get to. Allison's eyes are bright and her face is slightly flushed. And I can smell her, the wonderful smell of pussy warming up."Relax," I tell her. "Anything that happens here is gonna stay here. The FeeBees won't hear a thing."Yeah, it's tough. When you join the FBI, they expect you to wrap up your personal life and store it in a locker. Now, that might have been a good idea for J. Edgar, who must have looked awful in a dress.But this is a young, vibrant, sexual woman. And she can't hide that, no.