When she was finally satisfied that Bill had made some progress, she announced that it was time to make some dinner."Since you are dressed like one of...those 50's TV moms and I'm wearing the pants, you're going to make me dinner. While you are doing that, I will relax and read the paper, but first I want you to make me a drink."What could he say? Bill had been totally dominated by these two women. The first had stripped and hog-tied him in less than a minute. The other had spent the next hour. Or had the CIA tried to work a deal of some kind? People were expendable - including me - for a piece in the bigger picture.I wrote more notes for Robert and his group. I wanted everything coming out of Saudi Arabia read with a magnifying glass. The more I read, the more things I thought of.I wondered it there was some warning in Ben-David’s statement after all. Maybe, just maybe, I was wrong to leave existing JBG employees in place and add people to bring up the numbers. Maybe I should have. Your other hand strays down my side, fondling my breast before slipping between us to caress my wet pussy. Your name escapes my lips in a throaty whisper, pleadingly, as my breath catches in my throat. Feeling your mouth with my hand I turn my head to kiss you passionately, your demanding tongue sliding into my mouth in an invasive yet thoroughly arousing way. Your semi hard cock twitches against my stomach and I reach down with both of my hands, slowly stroking and gripping the quickly. The lust in me took over. I kissed him and took him into my room. When I pushed him on the bed, I stopped,you said you just wanted one girl to be your first. Who is she? He gave me no answer but instead, stripped off my shirt and picked me up and gently laid me on the bed. I untied the back of my swim top then untied behind my neck. I pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. Chucky lightly grasped both breasts and ran his thumb over each small pink nub. A low moan escaped my lips. He laid.