"Hard enough for you to fuck me." I demanded. "Just to let you know" he said, "It's going to take me a while to get off a second time." "Are you up fo... getting fucked for that long?" "God yes" I said. "I want it long, hard and deep." I grabbed my duffle bag and pulled out the KY jelly I brought just for this moment. I handed the tube to CJ and he opened it and covered his rock hard cock with some of the jell. "Get on all fours" he said. "I'm going to do you doggie this time." I did as he said.. The next thing I knew I was screaming out in horrible pain. Reaching to my back again Sheila touched a spot near the first one as the pain began to ebb though wasn't completely gone. As I gasp trying to slow my breathing I asked Sheila. "Have they detected the tracer destruction?" "I don't have enough data to give an answer Doctor Gance. Knowing the procedures of the military it is more than possible. I have covered the entry wound; we need to evacuate this space." Sheila told me as she. At one point I did over hear one of the guests ask Anne where Cindy was, her answer was that she wanted to spend some quality time with Leslie and was upstairs in her room. I thought to myself,"quality time", from what had occurd I surely wondered what was going on upstairs. As was normal, I was the first one up Sunday morning, I made coffee and jumped on the computer to get some work done. Anne woke up a bit later and I got her her tea. Around 9 I heard Cindy's door open and someone go. "A good sound bite," Johannsen said."And all her own work. I can't claim any credit." Indeed. Well she threw that little cow off the scent."The PM's fixer was always disappointed when Johannsen started mixing her metaphors. It was always the same when she got annoyed. The PM didn't like the BBC. There were still too many men in editorial posts for her taste."That piece of work might be useful," Johannsen went on. "I've been thinking we ought to look at some further ways of reducing the.