"Terry, I want you on your back on the bed. Vanessa, start playing with his ass, getting him ready for insertion."She retrieved her toy bag. I wasn't ...ure where she had gotten some of the new toys that filled compartments. "Molly Anne, let me give you a couple of my friends to help." These proved to be two vibrators, a flat one for the perineum, and a long thin vibrating butt plug. The first one went back and forth, between my anus and scrotum.She licked my butt cheeks, and then ran her tongue. .?The door finally opened, and Hans looked in mild revulsion at a balding man clad in a T-shirt proclaiming?a membership in the "Buttermilk State Chuggers Club" and Bermuda shorts. He was shoeless."Yeah?" The balding man peered at the trim twenty-eight year old German. "Are you selling something? Bibles, perhaps? Not here, man." The door was about to close when Hans, holding back his desire to gag at the smell of stale beer, spoke.?"You are Cyrus Thibodeau, I believe? I am Hans, your new. "We have a boat in the distance. ETA forty minutes. Over." Understood." I acknowledged. "Any sign of the money or the bait?" Bait's here, sir." Agent Howard on my left answered."Why wasn't I informed?" I snapped.The three agents looked at each other. Then the only woman on the team, Rao, said 'ah'."The love birds. Sorry sir, habit. That blue mustang we were talking about - that's them."I had thought the conversation was irrelevant gossip and chided them for it. "You didn't think it relevant to. I thought she was going to attack me once we got the car safely into the garage. Sadly for Liz, our parents had arrived shortly before we had returned. They had been gone for almost three days but I could see that they were pleased to see their children acting like carefree teenagers instead of the hair-tempered adults they had left behind.It was almost 10 o’clock before we broke away to head to our bed ... and probably 30 seconds later before Liz had her skirt up to her hips and my lips on her.