What he had copied down was a number off of a 'Doc Wagon' id bracelet. The bracelet appeared to have been broken in the explosion is why the 'Doc Wago...' wasn't already there.I took the number and returned to my room. Jacking into my Deck I ran over to the office of the Seattle Doc Wagon and rifled their files. The number was one of about twenty belonging to a Corporate account. The Corp? Togiwara, of course! I grabbed all twenty and pulled back.From there I slipped into Togiwara and pulled up. It would take him at least ten days to clear them and still make it look like it was a slipshod job of placement. He was reluctant to contact his handler because it would look like he was losing it and admitting failure. He was always one to face the facts head-on and it was starting to look like it was time to cut their losses and move back away from the scene before getting caught in the drag-net that was sure to follow.He was halfway to London when the news of the blast came over the radio. I also called the TV station. It'll be interesting who gets here first."The TV people won. "Oh wow Sex and violence and policemen injured, great story" a woman's voice came from behind me. "Nice buns, too" she added.I turned around and found a geeky looking young dude pointing a camera at me. Next to him stood a young honey blond staring at my crotch. "Well! You must be John. You got a great er ... profile. I'd recognize it anywhere" Unabashed and not the least bit concerned, she strode over. You grab my hair and push my head down a little more making me gag and choke.I slowly stroke upward with my mouth and hand moving together like they're one almost letting Your cock fall out of my mouth but then slowly stroking back down and deep throating Your cock, I moan, causing a slight vibration and sending a shiver down Your spine.Twisting my hand just slightly, stroking upward and un-twisting on the down stroke. Swirling my tongue against Your hard cock at the same timeapplying some.
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