They couldn’t send a full task force out on every lead. There weren’t enough people in the entire NSA to do that. So they sent teams like Fred and...Phil to see what was what. They got their support from local federal resources.A moment is needed to reflect on the psyche of a federal criminal investigator, or indeed the psyche of any good detective. They are curious, imaginative, tenacious, and have a strong moral compass. They like solving puzzles. They like outfoxing the fox. To do that,. I remembered how he use to ravage my pussy. I don't know what he did but he had the most cum I'd ever seen. I could never even swallow all of it. Half of it would come out the side of my mouth, drip down my chin onto my tits. Just the thought of what he did to me made my pussy tingle.I found the seats where my husband & I were sitting. I looked for his name & saw he was sitting across the banquet hall. Thank goodness.Dinner was your typical family style. We ate but my mind kept going back to my. The next afternoon I went to see them and having recovered from hang-overs they were sitting topless chatting away, Yvonne said she was going shopping to get more food and drink and got 'dressed' and left. Anne got the suntan lotion out and started putting it on herself and when she started rubbing her large breasts I was starting to get a semi, Anne noticed this and told me to strip, when I dropped my shorts she made grab for my cock and began wanking me, I made a grab for her tits and. If they stop wiggling… I stop.Recalling those scenes in my twisted mind… I realize that I've never been asked to stop. In truth, many of these lovely ladies even rock with me as I hump them. I suppose that means they like it! Yes, you heard me right.With that exciting revelation, I continue my thought, “What other things could I do to them that could continue to turn us both on? Maybe, secretly (or not so secretly) they’d want me to do more! Perhaps something more invasive than only the.