Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw that I was being followed by a tan or cream color car. "Britt, act like you're looking for something on the back...eat. We're being followed. It's tan or cream and stays back."She did and came back up with a small nothing that she dropped on the front seat floor. She said, "Right. I see it. Should I call 9-1-1?" Let's wait a moment. I have an idea. It may flush whoever it is but it will verify that we are being followed." I turned my right turn signal and. Molly’s hand stroked my chest and I moaned into her mouth. The kiss lasted forever, and was over far too quickly. We were both breathing hard when we drew back. I stared down into her gorgeous green eyes, wanting to etch this moment in my memory forever. Molly blushed and stepped back, “So what does a girl have to do to get a glass of water?”I laughed and headed to the kitchen to get us both a drink. We sat on the couch again, our legs pressed against each other as we sipped our water. . As spies went she worked very cheap.Her handler felt so secure that he didn’t really try to conceal his movements and after a little round trip with a bubble cap he went to a Union Post Office and send high resolution images of the paper to his contact. Those Union Fools with their precious freedoms and liberties making it a Federal Crime to intercept or open mail. They took this very serious and it was the safest way to send intelligence material. While he felt the Union was a bunch of idiotic. “Those are my panties and they were soaked all night” as you rub them on my face. “Did you smell and taste me all night?” you ask and I nod, still blindfolded.I feel the bed move a little and then a sharp pain on my nipples which makes me squeal in surprise. You giggle “The clamps have a little chain between them. So powerful” as you pull it again adding to the pressure. You move and straddle my face as I’m blindfolded. You say “Tonight was so much fun, we had a blast. The guys loved my chest.