" I got no further as he dropped his suit case andgrabbed me telling me, "are you sure sweetheart, are you really sure"All I could do was nod and smil..., I was so happy I had been so brave(and very, very forward)As we settled in the taxi he asked "what about the two witches?" Ilooked at him radiating happiness and simply told him, "sod em!"He chuckled telling me, "You realise that we'll both be in for somestick from them.Nothing could dent my happiness now I simply told him, "but it'll bewell. I'm their legal counsel in the Northwest. When they have something that has a legal – or possibly illegal – aspect, they call me."That's where I was for the last two nights. The Mounties broke a possible terrorist cell in Vancouver. They called us of course. It got bucked from the FBI to Homeland and back down to CIA."We got activated. John Stickner is my handler and boss. He and I, and two other agents, went up to Vancouver and participated in the interrogation of the four terrorists. I can't. Her breathing was ragged, although she tried as best she could from being too loud."Still there?" There was a touch of concern in Rick's voice, but mostly he sounded very pleased with himself."Yes," she replied feebly. "I'm going to kill you for this." Go get him, honey!" A clear voice echoed through the restroom. The other woman giggled. Then she heard two sets of heels walk out the door.Shelley flushed with embarrassment. And excitement."First you have to catch me!" Rick taunted her some. ”She started moving her hips in rhythm, she was really into it. She was so wet that I couldn’t feel my cock anymore. I was pushing deep and hard, her face changed, her eyes rolled up and she started bucking. Her legs were doing a dance of their own….she was coming. I stopped moving inside her, and she came twisting and writhing on my cock, calling for god again.She was panting, and sweaty. Her hair was all messed up. She wanted to leave, but I hadn’t cum yet. I knew I would eventually had to.