..' She surveyed the interviewee, admiring her.Pretty face, long brown slightly curly hair, and hazel eyes behind large glasses. Running a skilled eye...over her body, she noted the generous curve of her chest and the shapely thighs, hidden though they were beneath a loose skirt and no-nonsense blouse and jacket. "Why do you want to join Furry Inc?" She asked, leaning forward slightly. She noted with approval how her subject didn't look away or blush at the sight down her partly open shirt this. He made Bill Gates look like an idiot.” Robert said. “Anyway, his downtime was spent surfing the dark web for contracts that had been taken out on people. He thought it was funny to send them little messages calling them a chicken shit for not doing it themselves. One evening after we had packed up and got ready to redeploy, he found contract on a translator we used. We found out that the translator was working both sides of the fence. We used that to get everything out of him that we could.. But even with her questioning mind she felt herself nodding. He grabbed her hand after leaving money on the bar for the untouched drinks and let her lead the way. Walking up the stairs he caressed her shoulders and back. They walked down a hall and then she stopped. Her room was right in front of them and her fingers were already curled around the key in her bag. She stopped a moment, pretending she couldn’t find it, taking the time to think. Her plan had never been to fuck him. Maybe just some. Maybe Mala deserved a follow-up. Then he set about putting her pantyhose and shoes back on, righting her shirt and rolling down her skirt. He plucked her coat out of the air, dressed her in it, and returned her to her previous position, gripping the pole with one hand and holding her phone with the other. He smoothed her hair back into place, more or less, and returned to his position, standing a few feet away and looking in her general direction. “And… action.” Jake pressed the Play button.The.