I put on jeans when we went outside. You know I hate wearing heavy pants inside."Jenn closed her eyes and shook her head."What did you need, Meg?" I w...anted to know if it'd be okay if I slept with Hayley tonight? Please?" Meg dragged the word out to have five syllables or more."I don't care," Jenn said. "But you'll have to ask your Uncle Dave."Meg turned to Dave, giving him a shy smile. She then jumped in his lap and wrapped her arms, lovingly around his neck."Oh, good God, girl! You don't need. The most annoying thing about that was... ‘It still works for them!’“Is the package intact?” Blacker asked. ‘Is she alive?’“Negative,” the voice replied. “The package has been damaged.” ‘They had to kill her... ‘“I’ll review the data,” Blacker told his inept operative. “I’ll debrief you personally!” This had better be good! They had strict orders to observe and not make contact! Somebody’s head is going to roll for killing that... Calming himself and taking a deep breath, he sat back. Katrina seemed to regain some self-control as we walked into the lobby and she offered stand in line and get us rooms. Well, duh, she had the company charge card. My cellphone had no reception so I placed a quick call at the payphone to the wife telling her where I was and all was well, more or less.As I hung up Katrina came up to me visibly shaken and told me that the place was booked and she could only get one room, with a king size bed. Her self-control seemed to be slipping again, which I. Of course she was — that was the point, wasn't it?In reply, she mischievously lay back and parted her legs for me.Her pubic hair was matted with her sticky fluids, her pussy lips engorged. Her molten cavern waiting impatiently for me.“You are such a disobedient minx, aren’t you?” I breathedSmiling coyly, she nodded.“you want me to fuck you in the ass, don’t you?” I said roguishly — and more in flippant hope than with any expectation.Eyes widening, she paused, then nodded slowly. A wicked smile.