Belvue, could I please direct your attention to that poster there?”Trish swiveled her chair to look where the doctor was pointing behind her. There,...in all its glory, was the famous picture of the kitten hanging from a branch. “Hang in there, baby!” the caption said.“Oh ... my ... God...” said Trish. It was ridiculously cheesy.“I know, right? Isn’t it awesome? Just keep your eyes on it.”She did so. “And Mr. Belvue, please keep a close watch on your wife’s face, okay?” Dr. Jenner asked Guy, who. One Tosca date and then another passed, and another and another until they'd all gone by, and still we were "material witnesses." To what, they declined to say—"national security," they excused themselves.I never saw either Brown or Smith again, we'd been bumped higher up the food chain. They moved me once and then again, plane trips the destinations of which they wouldn't tell me. And endless interrogators badgered me day and night for information I wouldn't reveal.Where had we been? Walking. .what are you doing?” he mumbled and tried to distance himself. His movement was interrupted when Cecile took hold of his arms and started to slam her hip into his groin. If he tried to protest anymore it was lost in the frenzy of the sex. Quite soon I could hear his grunts as he sprayed his load deep into her eager pussy.Finally it was over and she let go of him. He literally collapsed down on the floor, spent from the hard fucking. “Something is weird here. Why the fuck do you want me to. “I was just thinking you’re a chick with a dick, and it struck me as funny.” “Well… it IS funny.” They both laughed together, and Charlene, appearing in the doorway, asked, “What’s so funny?” They told her, and all three of them had a good laugh. “Move over and get in the middle of the bed,” she said to Tommy. “I want some of this action, too.” Tommy lay on his back in the middle of the bed, with Charlene and Elaine on either side of him. All three of them were sporting intense erections, and.