You look incredible.”She smiled brightly as he fumbled to hold onto the side of the doorframe.“It’s my slave girl outfit. A naughty slave girl.�...�Still lost for words, he croaked, “Huh?”Approaching him, she walked towards him slowly. Each hypnotic sway of her hips fused his brain.“So, I’ve been told that I have this slave boy that needs to be taken in hand.”Her arm wrapped around his waist and pressed her body against him.“Sorry, you’ve lost me there.”“Well, you know that woman you fucked?”“Yeah,. He and Javonnie left the townhouse around eight that evening, having earlier made arrangements to meet Scotty, Red and Tuff at a favorite haunt, The Tin Horn a local bar. They whiled away several hours there drinking and flirting with the barmaids there. Javonnie had become enamoured with a red-head who had large breasts and firm bottom, the latter he had discerned from patting her on it every time she brought a round of drinks! Since Javonnie was showing signs of escorting her upstairs to a. .. ?”Even as she spoke her three playmates all turned towards the door where I stood.The guy under Annie was so shocked that he came, purely out of fear, flooding her vagina. Annie herself moaned from the feeling of warmth that enveloped her.“Ohhhhhhhh!” she gasped involuntarily. Annie clenched her hips reflexively as if trying to make her vagina grip the dick inside of it even harder, to enhance both her own pleasure and her partner’s.It was purely a reflex, and it set off a reflex in me. It. . erotic run-in with another undercover agent."Ducky nodded. She had seen the change in Abby as well. "That look exists in all of our team's eyes. And yours, my dear. I do hope that you'll be able to let your guard down and let some lucky man in. Being alone in our line of work is neither fun nor soul satisfying. Having someone there in the good days and the bad is most necessary, Ziva. I despair of you and Timothy and Tony and Mike being alone."He realized he was starting to sound like a.