We have a telecom with Chloe and I am not sure how long it will last. Please bring a selection of drinks with you. I am not sure what they will want.�...�Andie said, “Yes sir, I will put something together for you. There is quite a selection of drinks in the office fridge with plenty of ice, including your go to for relaxation, Crown Royal.I said, “Thanks Andie.” As she was walking away a thought entered my head and I called out to her. “Andie, we haven’t had time to talk about your future. I would. She did squirm around a little. Just because she wasn't going to spend all of her effort getting the dog off of her didn't mean that she wanted to give up her hymen. She might need it to get a pre release on a game she wanted. Lucky shoved forward and the tip of his angry red cock bumped her maidenhead. She didn't know how much this was going to hurt. She had heard stories from some of the boys who hung out at Arena Zone. She didn't know if any of them had ever seen a vagina though much less. My orgasm was so intense that I would have collapsed into a heap on the floor if I wasn’t being held up by the strong cock still buried deep inside me. I was still leaning heavily against the bar. Roland put the glasses down and smiled at the stranger. I saw my big biker’s hand in front of my face, fortunately not the one holding my knickers, as he gave Roland a high five salute. Even he couldn’t see that we were fucking.“Jake”, he said. At last I knew my biker’s name. I wanted to say, “Jake’s. I’m thinking the FBI, but I want to put him into protective custody until the Gmen get their bureaucratic asses in gear. As far as anyone is concerned he just a John Doe assault suspect or something.“It would be better right now if we call him a terrorist bomb maker. We won’t have to say shit to anyone else. Are you going to stay out of it?” She asked.“I’d love to, but it ain’t gonna happen,” I said. I handed her Agent Wilkes card, which I had kept in my wallet for over half a year. “Call this.