“Toi!” her best friend replied instantly, which they both thought very funny.“Lucky old bastard,” Jake grumbled quietly.“Oh, come on, Jake,�...� his wife insisted. “You two have got us both for the next three days. You can spare us for a couple of hours surely!”“And I'll keep you entertained while Suze is busy with Ted,” Melanie promised.“Oh. Alright then,” Jake acceded with a big grin, having got what he had been angling for all along.“And I'll entertain you while Mel is doing him,” Sue completed. This was his cue to stand and work his bone hard shaft into me. I got on my tip toes, so we were level with our sex organs. I held the flimsy knickers to one side and the other hand guided the monster black love pole. Jazz held onto my big ass, fingers still enjoying the feel of the suspenders straps. I could feel the swollen bell end finding its way to pleasure me. My cunt was soaking now and Jazz was eager to get inside me. I wriggled about on his wide bell end, then lifted myself up and down. I guess our spy agencies don’t want other countries having encryption that they can’t crack. One technique that I have been looking at is called Steganography – unlike encryption, where you take a message and transform the message with a code, this involved hiding the message in some other message or file. The reason behind my interest in that is an encrypted message attracts attention by the very fact that it is encrypted – it’s quite obvious that there’s something the sender wanted to keep. I could put a homebuilt FM radio in the cabinet and mount the camera behind a Plexiglas hatch or window. We were at the fringe of good FM reception for the WKNZ. I could build a receiver and put up an antenna and pipe an amplified signal to my special receivers. The girls would each want one in their bedrooms and bathrooms.I found the camera I wanted after a half-hour of searching the Internet. I ordered a dozen of them using my mom's credit card. I also ordered some cases to mount them in and.