And Hannah wasn't the only one excited. The entirety of the evening was getting to Rich, and he felt his orgasm build quickly. As he got close, he pul...ed his cock out of her mouth and jerked it. Hannah was almost disappointed – at some level, she WANTED him to fill her mouth with his cum. She watched him pull and licked her lips, she wanted to see him cum so bad. With a grunt, he shot his load – the most massive she had ever seen – with some hitting her face, and much hitting her tits. She. The planks on the walls had splinters which allowed shafts of light in and I stood there dumbfounded.In the shack facing away from me was a woman. She was brunette about 5'8 though that had to be a guess. She was naked apart from high stiletto heels, legs wide apart as she bent over. She was standing; she had no choice as along with her arms tied behind her back and her shoulder down, she also had her neck clamped through some sort of wooden stock.As I entered she sensed a new visitor and began. He went down on his knees in front of her. "I think I told you that the life of a minister's family has difficulties. They leave friends every year, and the minister's wife learns that the women in the church all know precisely how she should act -- sometimes different groups of women know she should act in contradictory ways."So I'm asking you to take on a hard task, but..." But?" Did he mean what she thought he meant?"But would you marry me?" Yes. Oh yes." He stood and lifted her into his. “If you don’t mind my asking, what did Michaels’ wife have about Symansky?”Hank scoffed and smiled. “To start, I’m here to tell you that Russian agents DO take copious notes about everything. We found reports about virtually everyone she interacted with in her life. Mostly it was about Greg Michaels senior and his financials. The few reports about Symansky detailed her actions as far as the Russia investigations and what she’d collected to give to her superiors in Moscow. We, meaning the CIA.