It was a slow day in the little pawn shop he ran. Friday's always where. But he didn’t mind so much. He looked up when he heard the bell on the door... An attractive woman entered. John wished he was still in his prime as he took her in. She was maybe in her late thirties. Long brunette hair. Piercing green eyes. Full breast and legs that went all the way up.“Hello.” She said as she pulled her lose strap of her bra back up her arm.“Hello ma’am, how can I help you today?” John said with a. Exposing her own sex to his face, Brian reached up and thrusthis tongue deep inside her. As they moved closer to each other andsupported their weight, they found their rhythm.Brian's enhanced sense of smell increased his passion. He felt Mindy'swetness cover his face, bathing him in her juices. His salivation addedto the warmth. Brian felt Mindy's tongue probe his bottom and then whenfingers spread him, he moaned. It felt good.He pushed hard with his mouth, his lips and tongue pushing and. Well, he only lasted about 30 seconds and then it was all over." She gave me a wry smile, not saying it but obviously remembering the hours we had spent together only a week ago."So I thought I'd try to get him going again, you know? And he let me touch him, but when I tried to... you know... kiss it?... well he got upset and wouldn't let me. I tried to tell him it was okay, but he just got madder and madder. He said he knew I'd done it before. He said only bad girls did that sort of thing, and. Mr. X has been identified in another document,” Mike answered looking over at Cathy. He knew that she would identify the man as soon as the news covered his death, but felt that she was better off not knowing until after the fact.Puzzled, she asked, “Shouldn’t it all be in one report?”“No. Only eighty people have clearances high enough to know who Mr. X is and this report has to go to a lot more people than that,” Mike answered.“Oh,” Cathy said. She looked over the report for several minutes.