..” I was saying, as he interrupted me.“The audio and video bugs that the FBI had planted in MY apartment today?” he finished in a loud voice, a...d paused for a few seconds. “How could you know that, and why would the FBI do that? I work for them,” he finished a bit confused.“Have you considered that they may not trust you any longer?” I asked. He looked like someone had slapped him on hearing this.“Why ... why wouldn’t they trust me?” he asked in a very quiet voice after a short time.“You. I rubbed myself, my fingers finding my aroused clitoris like so many times before. I moaned and smiled at him as we watched, mesmerized.He obeyed my directive, pulling his erection from the elastic band of his wife’s pink nylon panties “Now, I want you to masturbate…” I said, “but… I want to cum before you do!”“Slowly…” I said, “That’s it. Move your hand on you cock. Look at me! Look at my eyes!” I commanded. Brian did his best to look at me. “What color are my eyes?” I asked as a. But could he trust her? Did she just steal all of that merchandise? He didn't know. He did know he wanted to see her again. Very much. His wait was about two weeks. She came rattling in making the door sing its tune, and grinned when she saw him. He smiled back. He couldn't help himself. He should show more disapproval, for he couldn't help notice that this time she was all in black leather. Her top was just two round pieces of leather covering her breasts, held by leather thongs, and her pants. We all fell asleep in thesame bed, only to wake up late the next morning to findmy aunt away at work. The door was open, revealing thatshe had peaked in before she left, which made me uneasy,but the girls assured me it was alright. Upon returninghome, my aunt had a little secretive look in her eye andI knew that she knew, although she never mentioned athing!The next few days were spent doing the usual activities.We swam in the lake, although this time the three of uswent in fully nude, and we.