Her cunt was massaged thoroughly from the inside out as he fucked faster. Her clit was swelling and throbbing as it stroked. Her cunt lips expanded as...he fucked deep, then narrowed as he pulled back. Her cunt opened, then closed, then opened again, in a steady, very satisfying rhythm. She pulled her knees closer to her tits and reached between her legs. Feeling how tightly stretched the lips of her cunt were, she pulled them open wider. She wanted her fathers cock all the way inside her and she. Someone who walks through poison gas and can get loaded down with bullets without suffering any harm can be very useful to all different agencies. I have an old friend, Robert, who works for the FBI. I am very fond of him, even if he was born in England. We cross paths off and on, particularly since I’m employed by another branch of the government, specifically the Agency. Hey, a girl’s gotta make a living doing something. I settled into the leather captain’s chair behind the wheel of my panel. Forms. Plans. Schedules. Presentations. Ah ... there it is on the schedule. In six months, you'll get to be an Engineer again, to build something. Project planning will be over. Project Management has it all figured out.Five months pass.What do you mean there's no money left? you think. Where did it all go?You look around. Row after row of offices. Planners. Budget people. Managers. Project Managers. Directors. Where are the Engineers? What happened to our project?Oh, you're told, the customer. He nodded. "Then you know that I am now bound to you." It wasn't a question but a statement of fact.I heaved a heavy sigh. I had thought that I could only bind someone to me through sex.He noticed my anxiety and continued, "It's not the same as your girls." He glanced past me to the door. "I saw how they dote on you. I'm not going to show up on your doorstep looking for a night cap." He chuckled at my spooked look. "You're a handsome boy, but I don't go that way."That was a relief. "I honestly.