I’ve heard the lives rounds snapping past my head enough. I’ve fought enough battles and enough wars. When I come home this time, I’ll be coming...home for good. I know you’ll be waiting for me when I get there. I have to go into the field in a few days, but this should be our last operation. Then we’ll be on our way home. I burn for you, wife. I burn for your touch. I’ll see you in my dreams. Always, Jeffrey’ ‘God, how I miss you, Jeffrey,’ Sarah whimpered as the tears flowed freely. She. I took out there shirts and made them walk to there pgs in there bra, and asked them collect there clothes tomo.I was waiting for tomorrow night very keenly, I had ordered to come by 6.00, they came in exact time, they were bowled out by my house, it was a private villa, with private pool, which had 4 bedrooms, one made up bar, and a lawn for myself, they came in readied, I had told them to wear sexy sarees, I still find sarees more sexy than any modern outfits, as real sluts, they started. Several times she thought he was on the verge of his release, but it was then that he slowed, holding himself still in her mouth until he regained control. Then he resumed the deep strokes to the back of her throat. The blunt crown of his dick nudged at the softness in the deepest part of her mouth. She swallowed convulsively, and she could feel the shudders working through his body. Warm saltiness spilled onto her tongue, just a precursor to his orgasm. She lapped hungrily at it, wanting more,. That is the important question." I smiled a shark-eating grin at him."I-am-almost-afraid-to-ask," he spaced his words slowly."We took a ton of pictures of the two," Bobbie cut in. "We are waiting to have them printed and delivered. Then we'll decide which of them will be the best one to enter into a single entry photo contest titled, "Gay times with the FBI." Jesus, lady, that would be lethal." He looked horrified."So is spying in a foreign country." I looked him in the eye and asked, "Are you.