He made his way to sub-level three where his section worked. Steven Baker had been with the CIA domestic threat section for the last six years of his ...eventeen-year career. They were running a joint task force with The Federal Protective Service. They protect and investigate crimes against Federal buildings, assets and government interests.They fall under the umbrella of The Department of Homeland Security in assessing just how dangerous the domestic militia groups and country boy “hunting”. After I did all this, she called me to our room.I had an erection from thinking about her black nylon covered legs.As I entered the bedroom, Anita was sitting on the bed, her legs crossed and the robe opened enough to show her naked body. She motioned for me to come to her and when I was standing at her feet she produced a very small stainless steel chastity cage. I moaned my dislike but Ana smiled with an evil grin in her eyes.In a flash she squeezed my dick into the tight cage and securely. ’ I thought to myself. I turned my head and saw her nodding to the music. I smiled. ‘How long have you had this car?’ ‘Since high school.’ I answered quickly. ‘Really?’ ‘No, not since high school, I’m sorry. Since college. My second year of college.’ That’s when I heard her whole story. Her life in North Carolina and the live-in boyfriend who just moved out six weeks ago, before Christmas no less. She found a ring in his chest drawer the week of his moving out. It was all starting to make. Go ahead and punch it in, your present is inside.” My finger was shaking as I pressed the numbers on the keypad. Except the first time I punched-in the current year, not the year I was born. A red light shined that time, and there was no click. Dad laughed and explained what I’d done wrong and told me to try again. This time the green light came on and I heard the click. “Happy birthday, Adam.” I opened the door and, with my heart beating a mile-a-minute, I looked.