As Charly fondled Rachel’s breasts Rachel returned her attention to Ginger and kissed her hungrily as she thrust down on Ginger’s thick strap-on, ...their tongues explored each other’s mouths again. Rachel gasped in excitement as she suddenly felt the cool latex of another strap-on pressed against her back. Charly must have put one on while Rachel was occupied with Ginger. As Rachel fucked Ginger’s strap-on she wiggled her ass shamelessly inviting Charly to give a cock to her too. As she pulled on. He was trapped. Mr. Armisen was toying with the underwear in his fingers, his other hand still holding the cigar.“I, uh--” Carson began.“What were you gonna do with this, huh?” Armisen asked, his thick eyebrow still cocked.Carson couldn’t lie any longer. He didn’t care. “I just wanted to smell it.”Mr. Armisen nodded, the faintest of smiles--could it be?--curling the edges of his juicy lips.“You like how I smell, huh?”Carson shrank smaller and smaller. Armisen’s chocolate brown eyes were. I must be doing something right because they respect me, as I respect them. When I ask during breakfast how Algossi and Glaiss are getting along, I get quite an earful from the ladies.Apparently, they talk as friends late into the night. If they keep this up — well, they won't appear to be tired for about a week, then they will sleep in like it's a Saturday morning.As for their bodily desires, I suggest that Sarbun pass on "whatever it is that I'm doing right" to Nella so she can pass it on to. There was more than a gentle hint given of the severe and very private punishment that would occur if anyone even thought about discussing this matter ever again. Not me!In our now way above top secret personnel files, we were all now marked for good on some pretty serious 'shit list'. All of our careers were now more or less toast and the entire lot of us, including the truly innocent, were probably now on every alphabet soup agency watch-list. The only remaining question the brass now had was.