" You're dead right about that Donna," said Jim. "I've never heard ofanything like that operation you and Jerry interrupted, and theattempted kidnappi...g of me and Penny was way too 'out in the open', I'dthink, for a government bunch. It seems more likely to me that they'rea privately funded group, after the technology the suits represent."Well. We kicked that subject around for an hour or more, but, lackingany real information, we never arrived at any kind of real idea of whothey might be. Then. Holy fuck, was he trying to hide his boner?Now or never.I was holding the phone up so we both could watch the scene. With my other hand, I buried it between my legs. Shit. I was fucking soaked. I felt Dad’s eyes watching my fingers move over my pussy, under my panties, but he didn’t say anything.I didn’t think he knew where to watch, either the phone or my hand.It felt too good, and Dad watching me masturbate only added to my excitement.“You going to sort yourself out too?” I asked.“Oh,. She said “You are not cumming that quickly, I am going to get all I can out of this cock.”She licked up my body and stopped at my neck. She started to kiss my neck, and moves upwards. Our mouths meet and she starts to attack me with the same vigor that she did my cock. This was no time for slow sensuous love making. This was hardcore fucking. We made out, our tongues danced and danced. Then they thrashed. She broke the kiss and said “now I’m really gonna rock your world.”If I wasn’t. It was the address and his signature to get us past Betty’s doorman. The poor son of a bitch fell all over himself and then offered us each a hundred to forget what we had seen. Allison declined and so did I, but I gave Sid a wink and said, ‘See ya at the party.’ I knew I would get the two hundred and maybe more from Sid in a ‘private’ meeting. They left and I went with Peggy Allison to her counter to fill out my P-C Report (personal contact) for the record and get her witnessing signature. I’d.