Having the light on in the snooker room made it even easier for him to see everything we did. I walked over to my husband and told him the coast was c...ear and I was ready to be fucked “good and proper”. He kissed me and was squeezing my arse and tits through my dress. I was so sexed up knowing the young spy was about 2 metres from where we were with a perfect view. We licked tongues and I helped my husband undress. I stripped down to my bra and panties and made them both wait until I finally. It felt great, and there was no pressure to call him. However, I knew that I would!"Love ya." With that I hung up the phone. Lisa had this look in her eye, she was up to something. "OK, you're my date so let's go get something to eat."We both quickly changed into more comfortable clothes and left to find some food. At this point of the night, dinner was a necessity. Most days I live to eat, but tonight I just needed to eat. We were both starving and wanted something fast. Luckily I knew of a. Seeing me standing there looking lost, a cleaning lady switched off her vacuum and smiled in a friendly way and asked in a broad dialect that I had difficulty in understanding, "Are yer looking for someone, luv?" When I explained she yelled loudly for someone in words I could not make out. A security guard entered. "Miss Beeson?" I nodded and he picked up the phone, "Mr. Furlough, Miss Beeson's here." A few moments later he replaced the phone and said, "Mr. Furlough will be down straightaway.". Now that you’ve suspended those agents without charging them, there’s nothing stopping them from continuing their efforts.”“If they do, they’ll never work for us again.”“I suspect many of them consider Powell’s wild claims a sufficient threat to ignore your penalties. Fantasy is often more powerful than a pile of statistics.”“Which is why we need your assistance to root out this scourge from the Agency once and for all.”“I’ll keep it in mind, but don’t expect to hear from me. I’ll keep my phone.