I knocked. My stomach was churning. The Sullivans would freak.But after a few minutes it became clear that Hank had no interest in their hacking. He j...st wanted to see, firsthand, what they’d done and how they’d done it. Exactly how, step by step, they’d accomplished something that the FBI hadn’t been able to do.Find a lead to that fucking Mr. Laser.This visit lasted three hours. During that time Hank’s tech gal, Marcy O’Reilly showed up with her own assistant. Hank told the usually ebullient. Without any remorse she soaked in a hot bath and washed the dried cum from her pubic hair, playing with herself and enjoying the warm water. She finished her bath and crawled into bed; she was almost asleep when she heard the front door open.Jake cursed the door lock; his keys seemed to be having a hard time unlocking it."Fucking Lock!" He said, but managed to finally get the door open. He staggered around and after cursing the toothpaste and toothbrush for not working properly; he finally fell. When one finally stopped there were two other men waiting, they asked if we could share and we did. Anna sat in the back seat between the two men, they did not speak much english. The taxi driver was middle eastern and did not speak english well either so I sat up front with him to better give him directions to our hotel. After a driving for several miles I looked out the corner of my eye and noticed the men were feeling up Anna. I found this to be a real turn on for me and Anna seemed to be. " Didn't you just call it your study group? And here I thought you weren't the conceited type." I've had to develop self-confidence to..." I know, Joseph. I'm teasing. I love your self-confidence."They stared into each other's eyes. Joseph felt the pressure in his pants as his libido grew. Sarah pressed down on her dampening pussy."I agree that our group is something special," said Joseph, temporarily interrupting the sexual tension. "We immediately took roles: Candice is the artist, bringing.