“Son of a bitch,” Roger curses gruffly. “Did you at least get a trace?”“No sir,” the trace agent says. “He had the signal bouncing every...here, from Prague to Sydney, even back to our location.”“Fuck,” he says, stomping his foot. “Please tell me you got something.”Spencer and Sam look at each other before turning their attention back to their boss. “We’re still working on voice recognition,” Spencer says.“And so far, everyone we’ve dug into has turned up clear,” Sam offers.“I know, I’ve cleared. .."Anthony put an arm round his shoulder. "I know," he said, "but one good thing's come out of it. You're back to being the Mark we know and that's the most important thing. Not just for Little Miss but for all of us."Mark smiled crookedly at him. "Thanks, Dad," he said warmly.Anthony squeezed his shoulder affectionately and moved away. Frances looked at him and recognised the happiness and relief in his eyes. She moved to his side and took his hand."It means a lot to all of us," she said. Her clit was hard and slick as I ran my tongue over it. She gasped, jerked her body and began to thresh about as the spasms of climax ripped through her luscious frame.“FUCK!” she screeched ….. It was a comment, not a request, but that was next on the agenda, anyway. I climbed aboard and slid my seven inch love muscle all the way into her creaming pussy. Another gasp, louder and far more shrill ….. This one must have carried for miles. I just hoped May had her head under the dryer……”Yes ….yes. It was Gina and she was carrying a small bag. As she walked in she gave me a small peck on the lips and handed me a small bottle of water. “Are you sure you want to do this?” she asked. I just smiled at her and led her upstairs to the bedroom. I took off my gown and Gina let out a short whistle. I watched as she slowly undressed in front of me showing off her amazing body. She wore a pink silk bra and panty set with black lace trimming. I knew it was something she only wore on special.