Once the task force was setup you were moved into a new ultra high tech compound, like something you might imagine a space base on the Moon to look li...e. White, clean walls and floors, high tech security, fancy gadgets in every nook and cranny of the place, lab coats and uniforms on most the staff. It wasn't all cold and without character though. There were a couple of massive halls within the facility, they were used fairly often to host things like parties, visits from political figures,. Everybody was working extra hours even the catering staff, Grace had now taken on a kitchen assistant plus two counter staff and two waitresses. We would all be working late into the evenings most days until Easter and so Maggie arranged with Grace that hot meals would be available for the staff who wanted them after the restaurant closed to the public. It created a nice, almost domestic, atmosphere as we all usually sat down together about seven o’clock and were able to relax and talk freely. It was definitely marathon sex! Every which way and no holes barred. He had me close to screaming several times before I finally decided to just take what I needed and straddled him. My hands digging into his chest, his hands grabbing my ass, I rode him rough. I was close to coming several times and then he’d start talking about what else he wanted. I finally leaned down, my chest almost in his face and put my hand across his mouth and told him to shut the fuck up. His eyes literally bugged. “The Imam, your holiness. He knows, everyone knows.”“How the hell does he know?”“His mother told him.”“His mother? Well then how did the rest of the mosque find out?”After a moment of silence, Vasilla told him about the outburst.“Oh dear, Vasilla. Oh dear.”“The whole mosque follows him. The amilsaab, especially. He let him speak to the entire mosque.”“What did he say?”“He used words like ‘Peace’ and ‘Absolute love,’ and how we should, well, love the Jew as much as we love ourselves.”“Oh dear,.