He was going to return soon, anyway. Jim mentioned Spencer being almost done with his time with them and being transferred to the USS Arizona. ‘Dess...rt? I’ve fruit and some homemade ice cream.’ Bethany Rose looked at Jim, grabbed his hand and pulled him away from the table. ‘NO!’ She was embarrassed, not meaning to be so loud. ‘God, I’m sorry.’ She let go of his hand and ran outside onto the veranda. Jim threw his napkin down on the table and hurried out after her. ‘Bethany, where did you go?’. He would be much more relaxed also and I could even wear a nice outfit for him.Within ten minutes, we had cashed out at the bar and was in my room. I quickly put on a sexy little number; something simple. A pair of stockings, heels, lashes and a little makeup. Nothing more.He was much more relaxed now and was sitting back in the lounger as I crawled up to him like a cat ready to pounce. I unbuckled his trousers and pulled them off completely, exposing his waiting cock and balls.I reached for. " Now if you don't have any questions of concerns about your mission you are dismissed." After they were dismissed from the boss's office they returned to their living quarters after two more addition days of training.It was time for the mission so they got up dressed had breakfast then they returned to their quarters and grabbed their mission gear. Once they had all their gear together the two agents worked their way out to the helicopter pad.When they reached the pad they boarded a C-47. We finished getting dolled up and modeled for each other. We adjusted, fixed and improved each other. Added last touches of makeup and perfume. We set out a bottle of coke and rum, to help break the ice. The boys showed up at 4pm. Fifi invited them in, gave them Cuba Libres, turned on a romantic radio channel and came to get me. Together we went to the living room. The boys eyes lit up and it was game on. Will made me a Cuba Libre, rather strong, obviously wanting me tipsy. He chatted me up.