Some of the guys and girls were openly making out in the pool.I finally located Annie, who was on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water. Ala... was with her, in the pool, his arms resting on her legs. They were talking, with their faces only each apart. Annie had a very coy look at her face, while Alan looked like he was pleading for something. Every now and then Annie would burst into giddy laughter. She sounded like she was still drunk.After a couple of minutes, Annie lifted her arm. “Yes, sir.”“You will immediately lock the bunker door, and no one will be allowed in there until the proper authorities arrive. Leave those other two men there to guard the door. You will then immediately report to me in the operations center. I have questions for you. We will also bring Agent Smith in for questioning. Is all of that clear to you?” he demanded.“Yes, sir.”“Good, I expect you here in five or six minutes,” the senior agent told him before returning the mike to the duty agent. He. "Why don't you go ahead and get undressed?" he told her.Anna once again looked at him curiously, wondering. If there was a hint of anything in that, she hadn't caught it. Even Tony hadn't lifted an eyebrow, or even glanced in her direction, continuing on with the deep-tissue massage, working the muscles of her husband's ass expertly, efficiently."Well, ok," she said though rather than actually undress in front of either of them, she grabbed one of the towels she'd brought with her from off of. So, when her friends asked her to go out to a bar with them, she was hesitant, but somehow they dragged her along anyway.Eventually, it was only her and her best friend, Sarah who were left. Sarah had been eyeing a guy for the past half hour, and though Mary didn't get how she always seemed to want to go home with a man, she could tell the only reason Sarah was still sticking around was because she didn't want to leave her best friend alone."Go ahead," Mary eventually said, not wanting to hold.