I sat on the bed while she was sitting in her underwear doing her make-up like I normally did and she told me about the clients she was going to see t...at day. The third morning after being caught, once Cari was done with her make-up and was about to put on her lovely red dress she walked up to me and pulled her lacy red panties out a bit. I could see her freshly shaven mound and got instantly hard. She said that she had been thinking about my confession about cum and she wanted me to cum in her. He twirled and Jess smiled. He WAS getting the hang of this, she thought. They spent the rest of the afternoon and up till about seven in theevening playing 'dress-up'. This consisted of both of them taking it inturns to try on a new outfit. Now and outfit, is a collection of clothes.Whether they were bought to go with one another is beside the point, sothere was a lot of pulling off and putting on and some things were put onagain and again depending upon the other stuff that was there to go. What happens if these names get sent to the CIA or the FBI? The CIA buries it in the vaults because they don’t talk to anybody. The FBI, however, puts some agents on these guys, maybe hauls them in for questioning, maybe figures it out and we don’t get 9-11.”A chill ran up my spine! I had condemned thousands of Americans to die, when we already knew the bad guys were in the country and up to something. What if we had grabbed them? What if 9-11 hadn’t happened? I didn’t know whether to cry or. The more they drank, the more I flashed, the dirty the jokes were, eventually, I was their object of the sexual remarks. They said they would never leave a hot woman like me alone on a Saturday night., they said things like they would keep me chained to the bed, laughing, I just laughed, pretending to be shocked our embarrassed. This just was fuel to their fire, and they continued. They never noticed that they were loosing, a lot of money to my boss and his b*****r. My boss kept telling them to.