’ Several pairs of eyes rolled. ‘How long have you known?’ asked Sandra, finally. ‘Oh, almost since the day Martin walked in.’ I said. ‘He...was hired directly by Chief Griswold, and that without me interviewing him first, he was already superbly trained, he dresses like an FBI agent every day, and that is a compliment, he was already dating Sandra and it was no great feat to figure out where they’d met. Others remember seeing you two together at parties in the City… where you both were FBI. Her ass was still moving back and forth, just dry humping. Her body wanted my hard cock inside her, but her mind was still saying no. I thought for a second about what to do. I was at work, in the personal office, about to fuck the saftey manager. I was married. She was married. We could both get into a lot of trouble if we got caught. Then, I thought there is no way in hell that I am stopping. Her pussy was begging for my dick. I put my hard cock back up to her cunt lips again and guided the. “I am not a child. I will use what you two use, and I will not whimper as would a baby,” she said, her voice tight.“Sorry, Selina. I didn’t mean to imply anything. It’s just that there is no privacy. It’s something that interceptor crews have to accept as part of the job. We’ll show you how to use the facilities when we’re on board. Hopefully, this will be the correct castle, and we’ll find your Mom and Dad just sitting there waiting for the phone service to come back on.”Selina put one drink. “Girls, I’m sure you’ve met Rachel Borelli, but have you met her brother, Guy?”I placed my tray on the table across from them, as Coach Anna stood next to me.“Guy - this is Joan, Jane, Julisa, and Janet – known as The J-Team.”Rachel placed her tray on the table and went around to greet each of them. I wasn’t aware she knew them personally, until she spoke their names as they hugged. Then, I remembered her telling me that she and some of her new friends had compared pics of their brothers dicks.