.. family," I said, still not comfortable with any particular term to describe my bevy of beauties. "But what were you saying?" I am just worried abou... the girls you chose to be closest to you from the beginning," she sighed. "I guess Mickey is fine with you two..." She should be downstairs making breakfast right about now," I confirmed."But what about Candice?" she said sharply. "What about Kelly? What about the twins?" You didn't mention Marie," I said."I took care of Marie for you," she said. My heartbeat stopped for a minute.Mom asked him whose flat it was. He said it was his friend’s flat. Mom smiled and said, “It’s good we are at home. I used to feel awkward in gym.” He smiled and said, “I wanted to see you are more closely.” Mom smiled and said, “Let’s not waste time. Your clients must be waiting for you.”She removed her suit and track pant and was standing in her sexy red bra and pink g string panty. She hugged him tightly and started kissing him like a slut. She said, “My. “Oh, sweet, Jesus. I’m going to cum Paul. Oh, God, I love you. I love you.” Paul yanked my g-string off me. His hot, wet tongue flicked across my fully aroused clit. I thrust up against his mouth as he jammed his tongue all the way inside my quaking hole. I was seconds away from a violent orgasm. Suddenly I was screaming in pleasure. “Ohhhh….feels so fucking gooood. I’m almost there. Ohhhh….harder, Paul…tongue me harder….I need to cum fucking bbba…ohm… I’m…I’m… I’m cummmiiiiinnnggg.” When my. ”“It’s got to be the NSA.”“I wouldn’t speculate about that if I were you. I don’t know the customer, and I’d rather not know the customer, if you get my drift.”“Right. It’s got to be the NSA.”One of the men muttered, “I thought they were forced to stop the civilian surveillance program.”Peter ignored the man in a very obvious manner. Heads nodded. Mystery solved.“I’ll be gone for the next three weeks. You have a contact email address. Shoot me an email and I’ll call you back.”“Where are you.