I'd purposefully removed my clothes, walked over and gone down on the guy. Maybe it was an alien male and my body was female at the time. Maybe I was ...oerced. But I chose to do the Captain. Moreover I was getting excited at the thought of doing someone else soon. That's when I realized that Lara's thong just wasn't quite doing it for me anymore. After all I had the same equipment she did and it seemed she was missing something.I couldn't talk to her. I couldn't tell her what I was feeling.. Did you see and speak to Mr Roberts in Lens mall. Yes Linda nodded. What did you say her uncle asked. I just said hello said Linda. Really i have a different story apparently there is some very expensive exotic attire there in packages called st Trinians outfits. You were looking at these then you asked Mr Roberts to buy a set for you and in return you stated that you would go with him to his house and put it on for him and sit on his knee. Linda was fuming thats a fucking lie i would never go. I thought it was interesting the terrorists broke out all the windows. I guess they learned about gas attacks from the Dubrovka theater fiasco. I could only imagine how America would react if we flooded a theater with tactical gas which killed more hostages than the terrorists murdered. Heads would roll!I knew that Sgt. Reynolds would be up soon and would get my e-mail. What a good thought to end my shift! Now, to go home and get some sleep...Flashback – Jack – In MoscowThe e-mail was waiting. A black guy comes up from behind him Hello! He greets us. The guy with the glasses looks at me. I wink and his face turns red. We go into there basement. They have lunch set up for us. I pick a seat next to the glasses man and pull up my skirt so my pussy shows. He drops his pen and looks down for it. His eyes trace up to my pussy. I hear his tongue lick his lips as he sits up and looks at me. I smile at him. Can you give me a tour? I ask sweetly. S-sure. He quickly replies. I stand up,.