The sound of a confirming beep hits his ears. Upload complete, time for extraction. Getting out of the car and locking it up again, he walks to the ro...e and grabs a hold of it. Climbing back upstairs he hears Gladden tell him that he has the identification of the man. ‘Good then I can come home now,’ he anxiously waits for a response. He thinks about how his duration in this country has been. He has been here for too long. He’d rather be in his home in Gilbert, Arizona. It’s been seven months. Suddenly, I was no longer enjoying MY fun. All I could think of was you fucking another woman.”, she explained.Hmmm, interesting, I thought. Not what I had expected.Jess continued, “You asked me why I never asked you to join with me in the Swinger Lifestyle, and I told you I didn’t think you could handle seeing me fucking other men. Do you remember that?”I nodded, yes.“Well”, she continued, “You did very well watching me suck those two cocks, and get fucked by the one. Much better than I. ’ She got out and Brian followed hurriedly, scared to be alone. ‘Wait!’ The glass door at the front had been smashed open, with fragments of broken glass all over the concrete and the blue carpet inside. They walked down the hall cautiously until Brian tapped Michelle’s shoulder. ‘That’s the room, I think,’ he whispered. She slowly creeped to the half closed door and opened it, revealing knocked over file cabinets and a sliced open body with a discolored head and throat. At his feet was a paper. Maybe because it was so close to my pussy, maybe because I was so horny or maybe it was simply another erogenous zone in my overactive horny body. Either way, when her head moved lower and under my cheerleaders skirt, I let out an excited moan. Miss Morgan asked, Is one of your orders no underwear? Yes, Mistress Morgan, I responded, my breath giving away my anticipated eagerness. Please call me Cameron, Princess. As in Cameron Diaz? I had to ask. The one and only, she whispered, her finger.