"Voice identification recognized, welcome." Yet another door slid up into the wall. which displayed a dark stairway into a basement. She walked throug... and it closed and locked after her. The lights came on and she walked down the stairs, pulling off the white hair which was a wig of the highest quality. She reached her room carefully placing the wig onto a wooden head with no face. "Clean and brush," she ordered and the stand lowered into a trap door. The entire floor was covered by. " I am too busy to worry about this matter! It is your job as my assistant to solve the small problems while I work on the larger matters at hand. I order you to resolve this worrisome gnat with all possible dispatch!" Yes, Master, I will start work on getting rid of Marshal Johnson right away." You 12 men are charged with the responsibility of killing Marshal Johnson of Sacramento. I believe that he can be attacked at night when he is at home with his family. You will set fire to his house and. " Yeah," said Steve. "Me and Monday are often at 'The Mingle'. Any FBI agent who lives here lives just like the rest of you. I go to the same grocery store, join in on the softball games, date the women here. We just have a different job and that is protecting you." Don't think everyone who hooks up is single," said Monday. She looked at David. "You can live whatever lifestyle you want."David felt uncomfortable. This agent was coming on to him, wasn't she? Or was it just his imagination? That. I knew she was punishing me for cumming without her telling me to. When she finally came, about a minute later she said it was time for me to clean her up. I was still on my back and she fully straddled my face. Her entire pussy and everything around it was a creamy white cummy pussy juice mess. She told me to stick my tongue out and then squeezed her pussy and a lot of my cum dropped out at once into my lips and tongue. I felt the hot sticky cum and immediately swallowed it down. I had come to.