Then from the other room I heard Sally say:"Oh, shit! Oh, no! Oh, Christ!"Then in a low voice, I heard Jim say, "We have to tell him. The shit's going...to hit the roof." I stopped what I was doing and just listened for a few minutes."He is really going to get pissed. Who's going to tell him?" asked Sally."You tell him," replied Jim. "If he gets really mad, he won't hit you."Then I heard, "What the fuck! Sally, look at this." You've got to be kidding me. We have a hell of a mess on our hands. I. “Paid in full,” I said. I was about to get up, when his friend stepped over and put his hard cock in my face, looks like he got hard just watching me sucking his buddy's cock and getting facefucked by him, so I first kissed his cock a couple of times, and then opened wide and drew his cock deep into my face, and then back, bobbing slowly on his cock as I tonged the sweet-spot on every thrust. He seemed to like this, almost as much as I did, so I did this, bobbing faster and tonging harder and. I felt it even spilled over to Dianna and the FBI.Dianna declined to comment. It seemed that this was a discussion they had had many times before.I looked across at Frank. “Are you part of the bloodline too?” I asked.“Not me,” he replied with a shudder. “I’m technically the section chief for the Extended Specialist Profiling division of the FBI.” “ESP?” I asked, “Seriously?”He grinned. “They like to think they are clever. They also wanted what they term a ‘norm’ in charge.”“You said. Staring into here eyes I couldn't believe how beautiful she was as she delicately placed the straw in her mouth and took a sip. As we talked our legs became entangled under the table. After a few moments I reached out and took hold of her hand. Then I leaned in for a kiss, to my delight she followed my lead and the embraced lasted for a few seconds. Fireworks went off in my mind, everything felt so incredibly right. After we had finished our drinks I asked if she would like to come back to my.