Raja lay in all her exquisite beauty prone on the bed. Her lithe, slender body had perfectly sculpted breasts, lean hips, and a dusky skin tone that g...ve her that special exotic allure completed only by the rich brown in her eyes."Ahh, I see my lovely new flower has awakened." The man had the same unmistakable Arabic accent. What had his name been...? Then it hit Raja. He had introduced himself as Majid. "Let me go! What the hell is wrong with you?" Raja raged. But even as the beautiful girl. Her dad's allowance also permitted her to have a mild coke habit, which she indulged in most weekends when her boyfriend wasn't around. It wouldn't do to have the rich neighbors hear this conversation, so she let him in. "I don't have the money Dylan," she started, as the door closed."Well you owe me. So what am I going to do with you? Maybe I should talk to your dad?"Kaylee froze. "No, you don't have to do that. Just... just give me a couple weeks. I'll have it then."Dylan laughed,. I chuckled to myself and lay back, thinking of how sweet my day had been, and knowing that I could now do this whenever I wanted. God it beat the pussy I got from the Moroccan, sure it was nice and all but with Alexia it seemed different. I looked around the living room and groaned. There was dried cum everywhere and my parents were due home in fifteen minutes, so I had some cleaning to do. I put all of the sheets from the couch into the washing machine, hid my booze, which was almost finished. " Women?" Agent 8 said. "That's a first." For you, it is," Agent 7 said with a smile. "But they can be as dangerous as men you know."Agent 8 smiled back at him and said, "Well, you don't have to tell me how dangerous us women can be!" Umm, to the point now," Agent 1 said and everyone became serious. "I have been given some files from the security agencies from their respective countries, but it seems they stayed under the radar, because they have almost nothing about these women."He then.