You agree my wife, mother of my child?"My arms were about her, almost smothering her, and she loved it. Fighting back tears she kissed her husband. We...were both silent as we cuddled.Finally I leaned away and asked, "OK, Agent 007, when is our target coming over, tonight? Or has it been set up for tomorrow? And does she know I'm going to be dragging her into bed?"Dimpling, Amy answered, "Tomorrow night, lover. And no, she has no idea she's going to get screwed. Knowing her history, I don't think. He was middle aged and pretty well built a few years older than me and greying, like me was casually dressed, jeans and a bomber jacket, there had been another couple f guys about earlier, but it looked liked they had left. So I saw my man leave the paved path and head towards a pretty overgrown looking copse, surrounded by bushes, I thought he was going to stop and maybe have a piss, but before I knew it he had vanished. I waited a minute or two for him to reappear and then headed in the. Just one last look in her compact mirror before she entered Brad's office, and she would be ready. She didn't want the coffee to be cold, after all!Emma tugged a bit on her long-line girdle. They weren't supposed to ride up, but for some reason hers did. Hopefully she would soon be removing it... hopefully Brad would be in a loving mood that morning!The faded redhead tapped lightly on the inner office door and then entered, bearing the small tray with its coffee. The principal was seated behind. It took an half an hour, but we finally reached the spot where the attack was to begin. Although we’d practiced the manoeuvres several times there was still a little confusion getting everyone into the right place, however the time set for the departure had allowed for this. We could now hear the sounds of the Sidhe encampment, a lot of shouting and the occasional scream as they took out their sadistic nature on anything weaker than they were. Our passive scans also told us of small parcels of.