I had left instructions with the EIT that they were not to share any information with other agencies; everything was to go to me. I was trying to wean...the different agencies and the task force of my EIT doing all the work.The federal agencies had been getting a copy of everything related to terrorism that Robert was working on. They were repeatedly telling me they were not making progress on their own. I found that hard to believe - with all the advantages, money and the top computer people in. They wanted to share a visceral aspect of their experience with me and to physically offer the strength of Oak Leaf’s web. Choosing a bucket of their pee supported my work as slut: I enjoyed pee play far more than most. They were saying, “Your kinks are silly and ridiculous just like all of sexuality. They are also wonderful. Your work as slut is important; we are proud to support you in making slut as you find most enjoyable.”Tears continued to fall. I was touched by the care I was shown.. He nibbled at hit, his tongue banging against my virgin hole as if he were knocking on a door, eager to be let in. His hands kept pulling on my cock and balls as a new wave of pleasure ran through my body. I shivered and tried to move my tongue against his cock. Without warning, his tongue pushed into my ass and I moaned in lust. I ad never felt like this, so humiliated so horny. All I wanted was more. His tongue fucked in and out of my ass as he pummeled my throat. All I could think about was. “Dry yourself”, he said as they got out. She guided him into the bedroom, totally naked. He laid her onto the bed, sucked her erect nipples, rubbed and fingered her while she worked his already hardening cock. ‘Spread your legs’, he whispered. She did. Without any further ado, he got between her legs and began to rub the head of his cock up and down her crack. Slowly, ever so slowly she began to respond. Her tongue began to lick her lips and slight moans came from deep down in her throat. He.