I pushed his shoulders hard enough to flip our positions. He growled at me and rolled me back under him. I felt his erection grinding into my thigh, w...ile his tongue fucked into my mouth. Jesus. This was really happening. My cock strained toward him and my hands roamed his back. When I reached his ass I squeezed and pulled him toward me. His eyes flew open and he scrambled off of the bed. ‘Jesus fucking Christ,’ he breathed out. His eyes were wide and panicked as he stared at me. His chest. Hand shakes and backslaps later Cassie timidly asked if we were going to be able to go to the ceremonies. Ms. Roberts was taken aback by the question. The others held back a gasp expecting an angry explosion from ‘The Witch.’ What I saw was the face of someone that had never thought about it and further felt that she should have. Looking at me directly she said, ‘We are all going. Make the arrangements. You will be my escort during the awards.’ The others had been so happy that they did not. Then nothing. A long pause. And then a finger curled into the wetness between my legs.I'd never even thought of having sex outdoors, but this was really intoxicating. My cunt was so wet that I could feel his finger sliding smoothly in and out of it. He started sucking my nipple, his fingers pinching the other one, his other hand now pushing two fingers inside me. He was still doing that when two hands gripped my ankles and forced my legs apart."Jesus - !" I gasped, ripping the blindfold. Davis, I'll close the office right now. If you'll give me your agent's name I'll meet him at the airport and bring him straight here."Good ole' Amos wasn't all that smart and said the man's name was John Miller from the DC office. He hung up after cautioning me about removing anything from the files.I asked the secretary, "Have we copied everything that can be copied?"She smiled and said, "Yes sir."The other agent told me, "Call that in, I'm sure they will want to meet Mr. Miller when he gets.