It was not much but it was a start.The NSA and CIA men were working on the embassy problem in Namibia. To top it off, they were still in the dark almo...t 24 hours later. But, they did agree that something was happening and now it was 48 hours or less.I did connect to the embassy cameras and flipped through some of the cameras. I watched some of the preparations Andy was doing. I flipped to the control room and paged. Josie Cantrell answered the page.“Howdy boss; how are things in Washington. Deep down I felt a bit proud and special.Sunday morning, I woke up lying on my side, Mum had her arm around me gently caressing my belly. I was only wearing my underwear. Her light touch gave me chills. Her hand glided in a circle around my belly button. When her hand reached the elastic of my underwear, I shuddered and held my breath until she moved her hand upward. Then I was able to breathe again. She slowly moved her hand back down. She kissed the back of my neck as her hand went past the. "Are you getting turned on?" I ask. You can't talk so you nod your head up and down as you continue to lick my balls. "Good, now I want you to touch yourself. Spread your legs and rub your pussy for me." Your hands drop from my ass and go between your legs. With your palms outward touching the insides of your thighs, you caress your silky legs. Your thumbs are rubbing against your panty covered pussy. As a reward for your obedience, I let my cock slide down so the tip is at your lips. You open. Most of the guys drove off to get an early start on some serious weekend drinking and frankly I just should have done the same thing. It's good politics to stop off at the local ice house to hoist a few beers with my co-workers and maybe even a few of the bosses at least once a week, but I had a moment of inspiration instead. Since our wedding anniversary was this coming Sunday, I thought I'd make an early start to a romantic weekend by buying some nice t-bone steaks, some jumbo shrimp (isn't.