It's no secret that you look like Dad. But it's so different, Baby. If it were for that reason I would have felt this way before. Honey, you are total...y unique to me. You're you. You're Ryan. It's you that I want." Mom ... please stop saying that." No. I won't Ryan. I can't stop. Remember when I wanted you to stop what you were doing with my panties? Well, you didn't stop. I don't think you could. Well, that's how I feel now. Something got triggered. I don't know what it is. But I do know what. ‘Did you get what you wanted Marc?’ ‘Oh I did Sara,’ I replied to her with a wide grin on my face. ‘Wonderful,’ she exclaimed, ‘I’m under the impression that you’re new here.’ ‘Yes I am.’ ‘Have lunch with me since I got a two hours break,’ she offered. ‘Sure why not,’ I replied as Sara joined me exiting the Defense Ministry building. Sara Ibrahim showed me a well known restaurant in the city, ordering some kabobs and an ice tea, my stomach started to rumble in anticipation of the meal to. And then, I read the craziest of them all: ‘I would suggest you do something in a public setting like a museum or maybe a library.’ I silently laughed at the idea, but was cut off my a girl who sat at the computer next to me. She looked at me, smiled, and then turned on her screen. I was suddenly curious, then happy, and then dumb-stricken. The idea of saying, ‘Hey, I see you’re on a computer…me too.’ seemed idiotic, but I couldn’t think of anything else. I turned my head away from the screen.. She had heard of this device and she was more than willing to get stretched inside and out. So when we left the club I bagged her, pulled the battery from her phone and drove her to my secure classified location - the Fort. She was delighted and had no problem with the restrictions. I was going to have her naked, so she did not care what the bag did to her hair.During the drive I asked her about one other surprise I had in mind, something I did not define. She was thrilled and put herself in my.