There along the wall at the north end, partially covered by a blue tarp, was the Suburban that our two employees and the two state department employee... were killed in. It was no wonder moral was on the floor. To look at that thing everyday, all day long, was emotional torture of the worst kind.It should have been gone as soon as the investigation was completed. In fact I had sent an email to Washington that it was to be disposed of.I pulled out the state department smarter than smart phone. "I must say,Andrea, you are a quick learner," I commented, "have you ever fucked inthis position before?" She shook her head. I was in no hurry and just layfeeling her soft tits while she was doing all the work. I began to smellher perspiration and her dress was beginning to cling to her. I slowlyspeeded her up by manipulating her nipples until she was bucking on me withher head thrown back and her hair swinging. The room was full of the smellof woman and cunt. She was gasping deep gulps of air. She held his cock deep in her mouth, squeezing and sucking, as he held his hands on the back of her head. She held his cock all the way into the back of his throat, his nuts against her chin, when he groaned loudly and leaned back, still holding her in place. His cum erupted from his hard cock and entered her mouth, like sections of a rope. She gobbled it down greedily, allowing none of it to escape, swallowing as fast as she could. She could feel it pass down her throat and into her belly, and. She loved that feeling.Chapter 4The following morning, Dana was in the car waiting outside when Mary Ellen stepped out of the house. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shinning in a cloudless sky."Good morning," Dana said brightly. "Are you ready for your big adventure?" Big adventure? I thought we were going shopping?" We are. However, I have a couple of surprises planned." Dana had a strange smile on her face."What are you up to?" Mary Ellen said in a mock worried tone. "You're not going.