We'll just stay here and continue with our vicious gossip."Without stopping either his feet or to think, David replied, "I think your gossip flows rat...er freely."June looked stumped, but Abby answered, "I said vicious, not viscous." Oh, that would explain it."Now that David was in the next room, the women pitched their voices lower."What was that all about?"A huge smile was spread across Abby's face and she looked as though she needed ballast to stay on her chair."He's really back! I told you. For a split second I wondered what was happening but then I realised. He had roughly taken hold of her hips and was holding her strongly in place. She was unable to move and as she gasped he began pushing his huge cock at her tight ass hole. She pleaded with him to stop but he continued pushing. As it had done with her pussy it took a while but suddenly her hole opened and took his head inside. She screamed loudly as his cock entered her tightest hole. As she scream Matt slapped her ass hard as. Wanda nursed me several times when I’d been roughly handled or slightly injured. We avoided any report of injury to keep those who came in contact with our reports from deducing our mission. With Wanda’s skillful hand at stitching up minor wounds and bandaging ankles and wrists, we continued to avoid serious injury or deaths on our team.We had tried for months to get a line on one particular enemy agent that we called, ‘Mr. X.’X liked to use pretty girls as a cover. He would appear in public. That day I was wearing a charcoal grey suit with a black shirt and another pair of my favourite hand-made moccasins. As I crossed to him he rose to hold out his hand and we shook hands. For a small man with a soft skinned palm his grip was surprisingly powerful.“Please sit down Mr Carmine and I’m assuming that you are a member of “that” Carmine family.”I settled into a comfortable seat to face him across his desk.“Well yes I guess it is “that” Carmine family.”“So Mr Carmine what can I help you.