Andy had taken all my gear along with all the girls’ gear to have the Velcro sown on the upper arm. Andy said since we all were in the field or had ...he potential to be in the field, our gear should be marked.It was in the traditional big duffel bag. I put it on the top of the baggage cart. They were keeping the Morton group in a separate storage bay for easier unloading and sorting. That gave me three bags to control, one with the gear, my go bag with four days of camo, panties and socks and my. Kentcould see another tattoo at the corner of her left thigh, tantalizingly closeto the pink silk panties that he could suddenly see clearly. "Wow," Mr. Kent ran his fingers over the tattoo of a small penis. "Thisis kind of naughty, isn't it, Marie?" he asked, slowly going completely tohis knees, as Marie raised her skirt still higher. "What's naughty?" Marie asked, her voice suddenly husky. "the tattoo orwhat you're doing?" she sat down on the wooden chair in the kitchen, her skirtnow raised. After a couple of sips, he asked me a few questions.“You ever do this before?” he says. I told him I hadn’t, but really wanted to try it.He took my hand and put it on his crotch, and let me feel him up through his trousers.I could feel his cock getting harder, and I could see it pushing up against his trousers. He smiled at me and gently bit his lip.I slowly unzipped his trousers and pulled them to his ankles. I gently massaged his cock throughhis boxers again for a moment, before pulling them. “You bastard!” I sobbed between breaths, “I wasn't anywhere ready for that one!”He smiled winningly and kissed the tip of my nose.“With the app you have total control of the cameras, and recordings. Just like you were sitting at your computer. Why?”“If he's cooking the books he's keeping them looking straight. That must mean there's a paper trail he can manipulate somewhere. Thought I'd take a look around the office to see if there were any clues.”“Use your iPad, it's got a bigger image.”We sat.