‘No Ma’am.’ As we walked down the hall I noticed how empty this place really was, they must’ve cleared out the entire floor for the Ambassador...��s visit, very dumb idea might as well put a neon sign on the building or paint a big target on her room’s window, better yet get a quality rocket launcher and stick it somewhere unpleasant. God I hate being on this side of the target, I’d rather be the one aiming at it rather than standing between it and the bullet. Then again very few assassins these. Then jade pushed her up against the cold tiled wall, kicking her feet apart and inserting a long plastic device."What on earth is that" demanded Rachael, trying to look down at the handle sticking out of her soapy arse.It soon became pretty obvious when Molly flicked on the electric toothbrush switch, the pulsating head deep in Rachael's guts.Jade had to hold her up by the red silk rope still tied around her tits as Rachel's buttocks convulsed around the intrusion."Now you can brush your teeth". .” she said in a placating tone, holding her hands up.“It’s fine,” Will said calmly. “She’s just hungry, I bet. Have you eaten much lately, Laura?” He looked over at the girl who was currently angling the tines of her fork towards herself.This again? Mom, how can you fall for something so stupid? I can’t believe I fell for it when she first told me.The fork fell from Laura’s hand and clattered onto the table, and she flinched slightly. “Um ... N-no, I didn’t...” She stared at the food in front. " He laid a finger against his nose."MI5 or MI6 I suppose?"I placed my finger likewise alongside my nose. " MFI, actually."He nodded sagely. "Quite so, I understand." The daft prat!I also had an introduction to a boot and shoe maker in Gerrard Street, who took more measurements of my feet than Disraeli had of my entire body.From these measurements a pair of wooden lasts would be made, and then my hand made shoes could be constructed.With all this expenditure on clothes and footwear it was just.