“Good girl.” I was thankful she couldn’t see my face or the way I smiled at those two words, warmth flooding through me – not sexual, or at le...st not just sexual. I felt loved, not that I thought she was in love with me. It was more like the love one would give a cherished pet, which in a way, I suppose I was. Mr. Vandermeer returned a short while later, carrying a small tray with a two glasses, as well as a plate of crackers, cheese, and a cluster of green grapes to snack on. In the state I. It was a big one too. Juanita squeezed my hand and my head tightly until her orgasm subsided. About once a minute or so after that she repeated that maneuver for each of her orgasms. After her fifth orgasm she relaxed completely. My hand was free to slip a second and a third finger into her pussy. My lips went from one nipple to the other then up to her waiting lips. Juanita kissed me with a passion that no other woman has in my lifetime.Juanita begged me, “Please fuck me! Please! I need your. “You know better than ask that kind of question, the answer could cost lives and careers,” I replied.“Since you put it that way, forget I asked; I don’t really want to know,” he said.“Sometime over a beer in your private bar I would love to hear that story, I will furnish the first case. That has to be one heck of a story,” General Ingram said.“Beer and a private bar, I never had an invitation to go there!” Frank said.“Me neither,” Eric added.“You need to huddle with Frank, Eric, Art, and Marty. After arriving I went to the locker room and put my toys, towel, and extra clothes in a locker and locked it for safekeeping. Even just taking a moment at the lockers to get naked and jump in the showers in front of everyone who was walking by alone was enough to get me fully and completely aroused. After a quick dip in the shower, I began to explore the venue. Over the first hour or so I found myself meandering from the 'party room' which had the bar, stage, and stripper pole to the big.