I had parked a few blocks away from the J. Edgar Hoover Building and walked to a little used entrance on the side of the building. I had shown my Agen...y credentials and finally been let in after several phone calls and a 20 minute wait. But then the Agency/Bureau feud goes all the way back to the 1940's. When I was in the OSS I once got caught in the middle of it, but that's a story for another time.I was shown into a windowless office. From the pictures, knickknacks and the nameplate that read. He'd broken up with other women in the past, but he was never engaged to any of them. How was she going to take it? When it was time to leave, he took a deep breath and headed out the door.As he pulled into Joan's driveway, the door opened and she came out. Alex's jaw almost visibly dropped open. His soon-to-be ex-fiancee was stunning! She was wearing a dark red mini-dress that clung to her body like a second skin. The hem stopped several inches above her knees but still covered everything – at. She followed instructions and I pushed her deep onto my cock. Her face and glasses pressed firmly into my belly. Again, super impressed as she stayed on it for about 10 seconds before gagging a bit and pushing off. The satisfied gasp and her immediate attention back to my cock after catching a quick breath let me know I was onto something. I had her do this for a few more rounds working up to a 25 count (I do it out loud to give my subs a goal and so they know they're doing a good job.)Third. " But I need to sleep. I don't get paid just for having a great body and a gorgeous face, like you do."She managed to tear herself away, and slept for two hours before work beckoned. She dragged through the day and was slouching out the door at five, barely able to keep her eyes open and hoping she could drive home without an accident, when she saw Randi waiting for her about fifty yards off.As usual, Randi was stunning. Men must kill each other just to get close enough to smell her perfume,.