And file a missing person’s report.”Meg interrupted and said, “And tell them what agency you’re with and let them get all over you for not che...king in.”“Who are you, the woman agent asked.Meg said, “Your worst nightmare! I’m an Ex-Ranger and I can smell you a mile away, CIA or FBI and if you are FBI you’re in trouble, working outside of the U.S. just to spy, they won’t be happy.”Mark walked in and asked Meg what’s up! Meg explained it to Mark and he asked her had she called him and she said. While he vacuumed the bottom of the pool, he talked to me and we got to know one another. He was a college student at the local university who liked working out in the gym, worked summers for the pool service and was planning to be a physical therapist.I told him about the sore shoulder that sometimes bothered me and he set the vacuum down and came over to check on my shoulder. He had me sit up in the chaise lounge while he examined my bare shoulder where I had pointed.Sitting up in the chair. Deborahgot some perfume and sprayed it liberally around my neck."Pass that to me Deborah." Isabelle took the perfume andsprayed a little on the skin between my stocking-tops andmy pants. "Just in case you get lucky." The girls giggled.Deborah checked her watch. "Okay, we've only got about 10minutes, lets take him down to the lounge." The girlshelped me stand in my heels then frog-marched me down tothe living room. They sat me down on the couch and thenthey took seats facing me."So I suppose. Then,he took off his pant and short.He had a large penis and very well body.Then he jumped on me in the bed and hugged me very tightly.I hugged him too.He kissed in my lips,neck everywhere in my body.He kept his mouth to my boobs and sucked my nipples.I said,”Babuji…. Suck… Babuji”.He was encouraged by my words and started to play with my body completely.He placed his nose inside my navel and took the smell of my belly.I moaned loudly,”Aaaauuchh…”I hugged his head tightly and kept his nose.