I turned around to face his ass. I kissed and licked the cheeks with ease, while Steve shuttered at my licks. I put my tounge up his crack and moved i... around, savoring any taste I found. I gently worked my tounge up his asshole and moved it around. Steve moaned with my gentle tounge movement. I lay flat on my back and he sat on my face, while I continued to lick his crack and hole. I wiggled my way out of his crack and up to his ball sac where I licked and kissed it. Steve got on the floor. She was looking at him closely. He was thankful that she hadn't glanced down to the tent he knew was gradually being built in his pjs. But what the hell could she be staring at?She answered his question with a question of her own. "Daddy... what are you doing up so late and why are you out of breath"?Oh perfect... he thought. In the rush of cleaning cum off of himself and everywhere else he hadn't even thought about the rest of his appearance. What the hell could he say? His conscience reared. That’s what I mean.’ ‘Oh, Ben, I don’t know what’s happening. All I know is that in the last three days I’ve been more content than ever. I know this will hurt you but I think I’ve fallen in love with Michelle.’ Tears rolled down her face. ‘So you’re telling me that the vows we took less than three weeks ago are all shot to hell?’ ‘Ben, I didn’t mean for this to happen but it did. She just excites me in ways that you don’t. I do love you but I’m not sure I’m ‘in love’ with you.’ ‘So our. First, I wish to apologize. I did not arrange for you to accompany me home to Kansas this weekend. Some people think they need to think ahead of me, or they think they can play me, by using you as a pipeline of information out of my office."So, here's the deal. You Work For Me. I don't care a fig what your bosses want, ask for, expect, or try to pressure you to give up. Meet my Secret Service, Special Agent in Charge, Steve Gross."Steve? Rick is in a tough spot. His bosses think they can make a.