Sarah flashed her FBI buzzer and everyone was eager to help us. It seemed that Marks had an office on the 88th floor and had enough moxy to register t...e office under his own moniker!The fact that we (Sarah) were with the FBI, got us the key to Mr. Marks' office. We took the regular elevator to the 88th floor. There weren't many plugs using this elevator, so went there pretty quick. I guess what they say about this being the 'Empty State Building' was true.The elevator boy seemed happy to have. " She agreed.As we pulled out of her drive and away from her apartment complex, Julie slid across the seat to sit close to me. She kissed my cheek and smiled seductively.Since I had never dated a married woman, her kiss startled me, but not for long. My arm soon found its way around her shoulders, and I began rubbing her arm. I had decided that I would let her make all the initial moves since she, not I, was the one who was married.By the time we had reached the burger joint, Julie had turned. You slid one hand lower and grazed the inside of your thigh. Then you teased your bush before extending a finger and caressing your lower lips. Pressing down, your finger slipped into the wetness. Slowly at first, you stimulated yourself as they single-mindedly watched your hand and your pussy.Faster, your attentions focused on your clit, rubbing it in ever-smaller circles as the intensity built. You stared longingly at their lovely young cocks, reminding yourself that those cocks had never. "I wasn't going to let her out of the circle for a while yet; didn't trust her further than I could throw her, and I was far too attracted to her to really trust myself within arm's reach of her."Given your name, what sort of rank do you hold? I mean, in hell." Well... hard to say. Jealousy kinda likes me- for obvious reasons- and he's a disciple of Lust. I suppose I'm immediately under Jealousy, who is both equally under the jurisdiction of both Avarice and Lust. So that would put me... third.