..”Veronica doesn’t listen. Something deep inside drives her on. Her free hand slips up in a flash and slides in two fingers into her unguarded pu...sy and starts to finger fuck her.Veronica pulls her mouth of the breast for just a second and asks, “You’re not going to tell me that you don’t like women when your pussy is this hot and wet for me?”Erica pulls the blonde’s mouth back toward her hugs chest. “Your mouth is just so fucking good,” she moans.Veronica fingers her faster as she continues. “NO!” I told them, shocked at the thought, at least then.That evening, I went to bed early and woke up at 2:00 AM prepared to transfer to Southie where I knew the destination from long practice, and then onto the FBI building in Chelsea.Agent Parks has the Narrative:While Maureen had spent a week visiting her family, friends, and the Hardtricks, Agent Allen Parks had not had an enjoyable week at all. It started as soon as they all returned from the airport on the 20th of March.“I want detailed. "Ok, but please find my jeans for me," I pleaded."No way!" Beth said.I was surprised at how easily I gave in. The girls picked out a shortshirt, pleated, in a nice schoolgirl plaid. White hold-up hose thatthey rolled up my legs. Remember, my legs had been waxed at the salon. They gave me four inch heels in white patent and a white blouse with adeep plunging neckline. I'd never seen panties as lacy as the ones Iwas given to put on.Judy took a tube of lip gloss and spread it on my lips. They. England, where Iwas now living, was usually wet, or so I had been led to believe when Ihad moved here five years before. Still, wet or not the climate wasmild and pleasantly warm although, if I was honest (which I seldom am -I'm a banker after all.) I would admit to missing the freezing, bitterSiberian winters in much the same way that I missed agonizing toothachefollowing a visit to a good dentist.I slid out of my King-sized bed: the satin sheets offering no resistanceto my smooth bare skin.