They’d run their best against him already. The fact was, however, she wasn’t there to interrogate him. She was there to find out what he wanted, a...d if the United States could afford to give it to him.And, of course, she was there to find out what he could give the United States.His file was entertaining. He and a woman in her mid twenties had been captured and then, somehow, escaped from the most secure location in the country. How that was done was not clear. A lot of important people had. I must have been so aroused for it took a moment to realized she also had a finger in my pussy and declared, 'my, your pussy is exceptionally moist'"I most certainly was. I had felt my juices flowing almost as soon as we had started work in the garden, and had had at least one orgasm that I can remember. "Carol then stood up while looking down at me and said, 'you know what both you and I want!'"I knew and reacted by drawing up my knees, opening my legs and then closing my eyes as Carol went. Of course I gave the standard response "about what?"... "we just need to" was all she said. "How about tomorrow afternoon, when you get home from school?". I nodded yes, but walked away puzzled over this surprise exchange. I figured she'd always had disdain for me – there had been no reason for me to think otherwise. The more I thought of it that day, the more uneasy I got – I couldn't think of anything that "we" should be talking about, out of the clear blue ... unless...Monday was an easy. Aunt Bunny made sure that I worked right up to the edge of her panties, and Linda spread her legs apart so that I could do a thorough job. I was afraid that she might get upset when my hands brushed against her sex mound, but she didn't object at all. Finally, Aunt Bunny asked Linda to roll over so we could do the front of her legs. Linda moved slowly, being extra careful to hold her bra in place. My eyes were glued to the front of her panties, because I knew they were so sheer that my view.