The taste of my juices almost made me gag, having never tasted them before. “Mmm Cara, look at this tight little wet pussy of yours… I love your p...ffy cute lips. I think you need to learn your lesson, and after this punishment you will know never to be rude in my lesson again!” I tried to speak but couldn’t with my cum-stained panties stuffed in my mouth. I could feel Mr Carlo move away from me and wondered what the punishment would be. I waited and waited until I heard another whoosh and felt. "Jill Tanaka stood and took the proffered folder and turned smartly on her high heels and left the Deputy Director, Operations, National Security Agency staring at her twitching ass as she left his office.Chapter 2"There are two levers for moving men: Interest and fear." -Napoleon Bonaparte (1769 - 1821)Los Angeles, CaliforniaTwo Days LaterJill Tanaka studied her new digs with satisfaction. The rent had been paid, in cash, for the next six months, courtesy of the NSA Special Funds Account. It. We are on opposite sides of the room. I look away from the person speaking to me to see you undressing me with your eyes. I lick my lips slowly indicating the desire I have to suck your manhood dry. We move across the room toward one another but get stopped by party-goers who want to tell us the latest gossip. Again I look up and see the fire in your eyes. You look at me with the desire of a wild beast. I slip away from the unflattering conversation about your boss and head out of the room away. You looked thoroughly fucked.” Caleb whispered, softly stroking Luke’s thigh. Luke grinned as he stretched, wincing slightly at the ache in his muscles. “Well, I do feel thoroughly fucked.” He then grabbed Caleb’s wandering hand and pressed it against his awakening arousal. “Feels good.” Caleb grinned and stole a kiss. “Come on, get dressed. We’re here. What happened here was just an appetizer.” Luke looked at him with shining eyes. “You mean there’s more?” Caleb slid closer to him, running.