Then he unclips her bra letting it fall onto the bed. He pushes her back on to the bed, kissing her nipples. One at a time slowly kissing, licking the... taking each one into his mouth. Sonia lets out a soft moan and feels his hard cock rub against her leg. Jay stops and slowly peels down her panties; he stands up and takes off his boxers revealing his beautiful hard cock. Jay leans back over her holding her hands above her head letting his cock rub slowly and softly over her clit, she bites her. The lead FBI car pulled to the side but the minivan and sedan went into the hangar. The engines were killed. The moving truck soon followed and killed its engine. The trailing FBI car stayed outside."Please stay seated," both Paxton and Smith told their passengers as they exited the cars.Ryan followed the agents with his gaze as they went to a side door in the hangar. Smith punched in a code and the door slid open. Nothing happened for a few minutes so Ryan looked around. The hangar was so dark. She rested her hands on the leather of the ottoman cushion in front of her. Then she looked back up over the right shoulder of her sweater at Mark as her silky blonde hair sort of slowly swished to a rest. Her eyebrows went up asking him what was next, and saw him ogling her jiggling breasts as she moved about. She lowered her head so that she saw only his feet and the floor. “Is this how you want me?”“That’s good, but if you would, please bend over the ottoman and rest your hands on the carpet. However, I am getting a sore head from trying to read all this crap.”“Come on, I’ll buy you a coffee and you can tell me all about it.”“Baudelaire famously argued, “What is Art, prostitution.” and I’m looking at the painters of 19th Century Paris who saw prostitution as a fact of modernity.”Mike nodded to show he was at least listening as Caroline continued.“So while Toulouse Lautrec and Manet were painting the prostitutes and the punters, I want to know why Degas, one of the fathers of.