I had no idea who this guy was or what he was after.That evening as I tossed my books onto my desk, I saw the envelope; I opened it and pulled out a s...eet of stationary. As I unfolded the letter a smaller piece of paper fell to the floor. I picked it up and saw a check for five thousand dollars made out to me. The check was signed by Rebecca's father, Jason Colman. The letter read:Dear Mr. O'Connor,I wanted to thank you for helping Rebecca. Not many men would get involved, especially with three. Well, he couldn’t think about those now or he’d wind up with a serious damp spot on the front of his fatigues – and desert camis show the wet, he thought. Thankfully they weren’t far from home now. The word home had so much meaning for him now. Glancing to his right, Dee was half turned in her seat, talking to Mimi in the back seat, but her hand was doing wicked things in his lap. Lifting his eyes then to the mirror he was just in time to catch Mary Fiona’s cherubic chortle of laughter. Who. Shortly after she popped out to the bathroom and came back wit some panties stockings a bra and a nightie , very similar to whats he was wearing , , she saidwill you wear these for me , I'd love to see you in them the drink was having a bit of an effect and I was really horny so said I'd love to wear them , I stripped and put everything on , and was as hard as a rock , Sue put some music on and we started dancing , bumping and grinding our bodies and silky panties together .I was dripping wet. ’ ‘Ourselves alone?’ Morgenstern asked with a smile. ‘Absolutely.’ ‘Funny, that’s the slogan of the Irish Republican Army. Fine company you’re keeping.’ Yossi blinked a moment. ‘Now wait a moment—’ ‘Have there been others?’ Yossi blinked again. He blinked any more, they would jam that way. ‘What?’ Morgenstern leaned back in the chair. ‘Have there been other goys trying to get in?’ ‘A few,’ Yossi admitted. ‘And you’ve rejected all of them?’ ‘Of course. What else are we going to do? Allow people.