He did nod yes to her question."Okay! Folks, I lied!" Clair said. The small group growing curious over it."Folks, this is Jack! You remember Jack? My ...oung assistant covering our Europe accounts? He's paying off a bet we made. He's learning what it's like to walk in my shoes as it were. That was the bet. Of course I haven't worn those kind of shoes for a while now. Anyway, we've got a lot of work to do, so just try and ignore the fact he's a guy, and let's get started." That's going to be easy. This is a hard thing to contemplate, Armand. I feel like I know these people, and they seem so committed to our cause." I know how you feel. Tristan and I have been friends for decades, I can't believe that he could possibly be a spy, but we can't afford to discount the possibility." I understand. You know that if it had been anyone other than you to come to me with this news, you would have been my primary suspect." I know that you and the others see my compassion for the lives of the enemy as. “We could do something else to take care of that, you know!”He groaned, “God, don’t tempt me. Last night was ... oh God...”He stood up next to the bed and Cynthia pressed his cock down, watching in amusement as it sprang back up, slapping against his belly. She chuckled.“Go relieve that thing, stud,” she smirked. “You don’t want it leading the way when we walk out of here.”“No shit,” Tom muttered.Meanwhile Roger had disentangled himself from Ayame and was taking care of his own bladder pressure. AI, how long will it take to modify the bedroom?" If humans remain out of the room, then the modifications would be complete in one hundred forty two minutes" the AI said."What if one or more of us wants to go to sleep without having to listen to cries of passion?" put in Jenny."That is not a problem," the AI responded. "Any who wish silence may have it at their request." Do it," said Elizabeth."Acknowledged," responded the AI."Now, we get to the fun part!" exclaimed Heather.Mandy's retort was,.