”I yawned and stretched. The drug of choice from Colombia and the adrenaline high for my new job both ran out of steam. My get up and go had got up ...nd gone.At 5:15 sharp, I stood outside the door of Sheila’s office with two steaming cups of coffee. Martha from the kitchen prepared the commander’s coffee to the leader’s liking. I noted the recipe, black with a splash of cream and a dash of sugar.“Here goes nothing,” I mumbled under my breath as I rapped on her door to the beat of. Lori held the jar as Jake gave the lid a quick twist. He whispered in her ear in this deep over the top sexy voice, “Well, thank you, Lori.”Lori just smiled as she set the jar and lid down on the counter, “That wasn’t necessarily a compliment.” She paused before adding, “Oh, and you can stop rubbing your crotch into my ass.”This warranted a chuckle from her son, while Tim looked away nervously. Jake raised his left hand so that it pushed into the bottom of her breasts. He had an incredible urge. Nikki smiled to herself. She'd gotten lucky; it was line of site to the other table with nothing between them. She set down her purse and made sure the tiny mic she'd used the other night was in place, then turned on the recorder. This time, rather than a headset, she used ear buds to listen to the recording being made.The waitress came up and Nikki put in an order, complete with appetizer and something that looked like it might take a while to cook. She wondered how long it would be before. What’s not to like?” She laughed. “You’ve told all of us over and over again that consenting adults can do whatever they like about sex. Well, you and your mother were consenting adults. What you did hurt no one, and was enjoyable to all. You turned on Nancy so much she told me she masturbated while you fucked your mom, and then had you bang the daylights out of her after you recovered a little. Sounds good to me.”“You don’t think I’m a pervert?”“Oh, I’ve known you were a pervert since I sat.