Officially it was Technical Bunker P5 located in Wiltshire in England, unofficially it was Last Defence, the computers in P5 were the top of the range...with interfaces for direct communications with human minds, there was talk that they were able to take the memories of people directly and use them to 'ape' human thought.Jones only had clearance for Level 2, personnel quarters, and the latrines on level 3 and 4. The way the base was built meant that level 4 was at Ground level with 3 just below. Your chest has the look of a preteen girl. Some of the shots I am looking for I need a model that can pass for a teen. There is a big market for that and obviously we can't use real teens," he said, now I have a few more questions concerning your health."He asked me if I had any health problems such as heart disease, diabetes, and several other diseases. He told me that they had to know because some of the shots would be a bit stressful and they didn't need anyone getting sick.He then told me. ..though a little presumptuous to except our first meeting to lead to sharing a bed after our first actual meeting, I still needed a bed for the night. I returned to the corner table with your drink just as the door opened and you walked in. Walking from the door to the table, I watched admiring the movement of the thin materials of your dress, the hem sliding on your legs at knee length, across the nylon material of....was it stockings or tights? I hoped so much it was the former...the neck. Taking his penis in my hand and stroking with wiggling fingers I asked, "Does your wife suck it?" Not like that," he answered, his eyes closed."Hey keep a watch ok?" I reminded him, knowing he was cum drunk but conscious of the fact we were still in an apartment parking lot. The rainy day provided some cover, but no sense letting a resident walk up to the next car without being aware of it."Yeah, yeah right," he opened his eyes and craned his neck both ways. All clear.His penis filled my mouth.