Sponging Jen's legs, the woman ran her hands up the insides of Jen's thighs. Jen let her legs spread slightly as the woman's hand stroked her sex, fi...gers dipping into her warming pussy. "Were you this wet when Frank took you in the field?" she asked rhetorically. Despite the ordeal she had gone through, or perhaps because of the contrast with it, Jen realized that the woman's touch was indeed getting her aroused. Jen found herself checking out the woman whose hands seemed to find all of. As her arousal built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little cries of pleasure as her urgency toward orgasm increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the heel of her hand against her uncovered clit and bucked her hips into the air as waves of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a period of recovery she arose to gather her clothing noticing the area of carpet saturated with her juices. On the way home Joan dropped. You had someone tampering with your aviation fuel deliveries and failed to notify HLS and the FBI as required in National Security Alert Bulletin 1-13-12.NSAB 1-13 requires any unusual occurrences with fuels, electric or water to be reported to HLS immediately. It was based on intercepted chatter from terrorist groups that plan to begin disruption of utilities and supplies," he said."Is there no one in your organization that reads HLS bulletins? If I remember correctly QA County Island Airport. See?" He pressed two fingers against her pussy and pushed the cotton fabric of her thong up her slit. "Wet. Slutty assed wet cunt." He laughed and pinched her pussy lip hard enough that she groaned and shook."See? Fucking whore, don't try and be a dick tease with me." He growled and allowed her to push back from the wall an inch and then slammed her back against it. "Don't fuck with me. Don't think you can play with me. Don't think I won't snap you in two just like a frikin doll if you piss me.