" Robert lifted his shirt to show Jennifer his training bra, even pulled his pants down enough to show off his panties. As Robert did this, Mrs. Lon... came into the dining room. "That?s right, I did buy some stuff for Roberta today. Let me explain, after dinner. After dinner was over, mom said, "Roberta, I want you do the dishes while I talk with Jennifer." "Yes, mom." Jennifer turned to her mom. "I?ve noticed that you?ve been calling Robert, Roberta since I came home." . Thanks."I look around. The blinds are still closed. I go over, and pull open the draperies. Outside is a balcony with an amazing view. We can see down to the pool below, and all around Beverly Hills. The room is now filled with sunlight."Good old California sun," I mutter."It's not quite as good as the French sunshine, but it will have to do."I turn around, Mom is looking at me. "I agree, but I think that I could get used to it." Agreed."Soon the whole family and Brian is in the dining room,. Maybe afterward ... and maybe not,” she added to tantalize me.“I think you want this as much as I do,” I said in a lust-clogged husky voice.“Be that as it may,” she answered primly. “We have an important job to do here. Or am I the only one here willing to make such a sacrifice for the Agency?”I couldn’t argue with that. I had thought I was in charge on the ground in this operation. It was becoming increasingly clear that I wasn’t.We landed in Chiang Rai near twilight and were hustled off. It's time for the other part". The nervous look on her face just made my dick harder. I pushed her back onto the couch and knelt on the ground in front of her. I stared lustily into her eyes as I spread her legs apart. I leaned in and kissed her deeply, and began to trail kisses down her neck and chest. She was nearly panting when I blew hot air on her clit. I looked up one last time and ran my tongue up the length of her slit."Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck," was about the only understandable phrase.