I was so out of breath I couldn't speak. I was happy to see that the Girlie Girl was just as bad. I had worked with the female agents before, but they...had always been like me. Okay looking mostly they were from some elite paramilitary group. Unlike me, from the department of fish and game, their file were filled with heroics. The new women were in the deception business, not the paramilitary.They had been recruited for the soft operations, no doubt. The one who had run with me was a very fit. Father referred to him as your prince. Although you thought that those kind of things only ever happened in fairy tales, as you are not a princess no matter how much father would say otherwise. Father told you about a man and how he is going to take your arm and guide you along the street, he would make you feel like you were royalty by the simplest of things. You matter so much to him and you don’t even know it, he is always looking out for you and yet, you think he never shows it. Today is. I tried to imagine how I looked in the lilac satin panties and bra. I hoped that the extreme sense of being aroused was not leaving unsightly wet stains. ‘I have one question,’ she asked. ‘Do you wish that he wears a condom?’ I thought about the joy I had felt when Tom first made love to me without a condom, how wonderful it was to feel him cum inside me. ‘No,’ I replied. I did not once think about any risks. Hands once again started to touch my breasts and caress my skin. I was acutely aware. And God, what a beautiful night of love-making that had been, she remembered as she meticulously buffed her long, well manicured nails.Still, she couldn't recall when any man since Jack had so aroused her as the handsome Director of Correction. Lord, and he had to be old enough to be her father... at least fifty; yet there was something in the dominating way he carried himself that had set little tingles glowing inside her since the first day she had walked into his once. And that afternoon.