" He ended in quite a frightening tone."She's my girl man get off of her." Derek stepped between them putting some distance between him and Tori, He s...ook his head and bent down checking she was ok."Your girl? Man I didn't know you liked fat girls." Derek chuckled bitterly."Maybe one day you'll find out why I like bigger females Steph... Maybe you'd like to find out now if Tori is up for it." Derek looked a Tori and raised his brow smirking, he reached over and started popping the buttons on. The world doesn’t need another Caliphate - there are still flare ups from the last one.I walked to the living section where nothing was recorded and called Andy with the JBG phone, filling him in on things he did not know that his group there needed to know.Andy gave me information that had been collected off the bodies and from the few before they died. The CIA had neglected to tell me several things I was sure they knew.It was just one more thing that I needed to keep in the back of my mind. As he walked away I watched him go. He was slim but seem to have good shoulders and tall. I'm hoping he has stamina. Ten minutes went by and I headed for the door. I got into my car and pulled across the street. He was coming out of the door and smiled. He was relieved that I actually showed up, I guess. He was pulling a small carry-on bag. I opened the trunk and he put it in, and he got in.We headed out and started up a conversation. He said that he had been watching me work the floor and was. They were masterworks of makeup, lined and colouredinto a cocksucking bow. The gloss I was wearing made them impossiblyred, and tiny glittery sparkles danced around my mouth.My long hair had been let down and moulded into a feminine style whichhung around my face but became a mass of curls just under my ears.They, too sparkled, and I looked closer to see I was wearing a pair oflarge diamante studs.My cock was dancing in my knickers as I felt myself blush from head totoe. Here I was, dressed.