France now wanted not only more of our war material but my contraceptives. Part of my price for assisting them in Vietnam was for them to assist me eq...ally. Equally would mean that they still owed me a lot.Each of the three managers got the new and smaller and more sensitive receiver for detecting bugs. They had already been given a rundown on what new developments we had found. New computer programs were now being shipped to the various companies and I explained how they would help each of. They invited me to grab a seat and hang out, so I did. He looked a bit like a biker, shaved hear with a goatee. He was wearing a Harley t-shirt and jeans, but in spite of his slightly intimidating appearance he was pretty friendly and outgoing. His wife, Diana was blonde and petite, very attractive with a sexy smile. She wore a black tank top that was tight against her big tits, and short jean shorts. She was very sweet and obviously southern, as well as equally friendly and inviting.It. Her eyes flew open. Oh, my! Such thoughts! She reminded herself that she was only a job to him, and that he thought of her as a kid. Looking at her body in the bubbly bath, she thought her breasts were anything but childish. Her fingers slipped below the bubbles and found her curlies. She combed them with her fingertips, thinking that was, indeed, womanly too. She shook her head to clear all these thoughts and stepped from the tub. She dressed in one of her new gowns, a baby blue that clung to. You want to be cut off after one night of pussy, you better start groveling. Just because you're upset, doesn't mean we can't joke a little." Fred, dammit, now isn't the time to start pissing off your women," Brenda joined in.Fred grabbed Jessica and hugged her. "I'm sorry. Hell, it was a perfect time for a little joke. And now it's funny. I just fucked up."Jessica quickly kissed him. "I'll make you pay later. Right now, what are we going to do about her?" Dammed if I know," Fred.