“What do you think of Miss Rivera over there?” I thought to Anna.Anna just looked at me for a moment and then her face broke out in a smile.“J. ...dgar is gonna get a little upset if you keep hiring away his top female agents,” Anna thought back with a giggle. “But I did hear Penny say that she was looking for more female operatives.”“You think she’d want to come to work for me?” I thought to her. “And do you think she’d fit in?”“I’m not sure if she would leave the bureau just yet. She hasn’t. He's in a band, he does photography, and he's practically guaranteed an athletic scholarship to any college he wants. I'm just the little sister with her nose buried in a book." So, you're really into him, huh? You can be honest. Remember, I promised not to judge."She deflated onto her bed. "I mean, I don't think we'd ever do anything, but I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it." How much 'thinking' have you done on it?" I probed more. She seemed to be open to talking to a practical. I'd never eaten cunt before, I was a good and pure Muslim woman, but my daughter had devoured mine several times. I knew what to do to make the little strumpet howl and earn President Carver's money.Keeping him happy was important. He ran the college I taught at. With him addicted to Leyla's cunt, he'd look the other way as I whored her out to other teachers and staff. To all those men who lusted after the barely legal coeds strutting through the halls, all those whorish, American sluts showing. This is when I noticed that a number of truckers had either the cabs passenger door open or the curtain wasn’t closed and a few were doing paper work, while one trucker was sat there with nothing on but a vest wanking and reading a hard core porn magazine.This got my attention and raging hard on straight away. The trucker glanced up and I thought I was heading for trouble, but he just smiled and said I could join him to help him out. He was about 40, with a nice 8” thick uncut cock, nice thick.