Nothing was ever this pristine, this pure.The safe house was on the corner of Prospect and Church. A dingy little apartment on the top floor of a fade... yellow building. It wasn’t much to look at, but it served its purpose. A bed, a small kitchen, and a “work” area. The computer was set up on an ultra secure network, allowing us “Technicians” to plan, investigate, and keep in contact with Merlin. I didn’t plan on being here long, but it was still better than staying in some cookie cutter hotel.. My mrs asked me to help her make the bed in the spare room for her sister so i said yes. When we were up there my mrs got changed into a nighty and she was looking hot, her big tits almost hanging out and her arse barely covered i Couldn't help but start to grope and fondle at her, she told me stop and wake her up after the game. I sighed and said ok as i kissed her, just then my sister-in-law came through the door to te spare room dressed in what only can be described as a cock stiffening pair. Xavier Institute asked.“You can not call me DJ, Veronica. And you cannot; what the hell are you doing here anyway?”“What am I doing? Huh, if that’s gratitude, well wow!” Veronica met his anger with her wit and sarcasm. “You give a guy a breakfast blow-job and he blows up on you over coffee!”“You did not come over here to sex sabotage me in my bedroom!”“Sabotage! Hmm, I thought I was better than that,” she smirked at him. “And I’m sure you’ve heard of quid pro quo? What goes around comes. He took care of his morning needs, settling for a quick washcloth over the stinky bits instead of a full shower. He wanted to get moving before the women had a chance to plot against him. He found a fresh set of clothes hanging next to the door, and what looked like a hamper nearby, so he acted on the assumption and dropped his dirty clothing into the opening. Then he put on the clean clothes, and left the room.Susan was gone, and Rachel was out of bed, apparently waiting for him. "Susan went.