I could not see her reaction clearly. She looked shocked and even looked around to see if I was close. I could see her shaking her head and then she r...ached for her phone. A few moments later my phone text chime went off. Sally asking me if this was real and what she should do.I replied. "Yes real, make him happy. I will see you later at 7 pm."I watched her look at her phone and then they chatted for about 10 minutes more. To my amazement and excitement, Sally finished her glass, stood up and. "Stacy, who had been very quiet, suddenly spoke up, "That is justconjecture. You have no proof." True," agreed Mr Hobson. "I only can go off a hunch and a nasty feelingabout it all. For months now little things have happened, like the leakin France, and the leak to MI6. No, somebody is trying to disrupt ourtrip to Russia. Till we get proof that it isn't linked, I have to assumethe worst." So what happens to Jessica and Wendy?" I asked."Something very risky," shuddered Stacy. "If their Dad is. Their naked bodies soon built up a lot of heat underneath the covers, and their bodies were soon slipping across each other as they grew sweaty.It was a moonless night, and the only source of light was the red radio-alarm clock display. Otherwise it was totally dark. Neither Kath or Mike said anything like the usually did, instead merely grunting and sighing in the darkness. Claire's head was laying sideways on the pillow, her hands both up and gripping the mattress cover. Mike's elbows dug. Nothing girlie except for my panties.Kat looked great. She was real hot, and knew the looks that turned me on.Right there, I was ready to just about do anything for her.She kissed me sweetly and put the shopping bag she was holding down."Do you trust me?" she asked.Truthfully, no. But she knew how to have fun, and the mystery of what shehad in mind had me hard as a rock."I'm not sure," I hesitated. "This can't be too crazy." Here, look," she said, handing me a folded piece of paper. "I just.