Puts a dent in the finances, you know,” Alec advised sagely as he walked closer to her. “What makes you think I care?” she said as she wondered ...ow she was supposed to put her plan in action without rousing his suspicion. “You know, they may even decide to stop issuing you with new clothes, you know that? That’ll make thing much easier for me. I’ll just have to slowly work my way through all the layers, less layers each day,” Alec said thoughtfully. “Not a bad idea, actually.” Max grimaced.. I pulled out a chair and sat on it and told her to lay across my lap, a very hard and lumpy lap.I lifted up her skirt and admired her soft white bum cheeks and smacked her bottom a couple of times, she squirmed around on my lap giving me an even bigger erection.I then pulled her knickers down and let them slip over her feet as I smacked her a couple times more, I prized her legs apart and took a sneaky view at her shaven slit. I pulled her bum cheeks apart and insepcted her little tight looking. I do most of my work for them, but sometimes I get called away to work for that 'other firm.'" She made air quotes with her fingers around 'other firm.' "Yes, the CIA. I'm their legal counsel in the Northwest. When they have something that has a legal – or possibly illegal – aspect, they call me."That's where I was for the last two nights. The Mounties broke a possible terrorist cell in Vancouver. They called us of course. It got bucked from the FBI to Homeland and back down to CIA."We got. So when can I come over?"She kind of caught me off guard with the white boy comment; it never occurred to me that I might be the first white guy she'd dated.I guess I hesitated too long because she suddenly sounded worried, "Jimmy, it's not a problem for me to come over is it?" What?" I asked, and suddenly I knew what she must be thinking. "NO! God no! I'm sorry Britney; you kind of threw me with the white boy comment. It never occurred to me that I was the first handicapped guy you'd been out.