I leaned back in my chair and let her jack me off under the desk. I could see through the window the other partnered group and did my best to not give... it away that I was getting jacked off under the table. Jen lifted her hand to her mouth and spit right in the middle of her palm. She moved her hand back to my cock and spread her spit across the tip and down onto the base. She started pumping faster now that she had some lubrication, and kept her eyes fixated on the job she was doing. My moaning. In a reflex action she parted her legs, her absorption in the film never wavering. I felt her vagina through the soft and increasingly wet fabric of her panties and then I eased my hand inside them and began to stroke her soft pubic hair and to touch her opening. She felt me trying to pull her panties down so she immediately raised herself, so as to make it easier for me. She resumed her former position once I had removed them. She managed to tear herself away from the screen long enough to. " Cops," Walt spat out the word. "You know what I think of cops."Grace nodded. "Yes. I do and I understand why you feel the way you do.But we've got to call them. They've got to be aware of the potentialthreat. It's important that this is on record."Walt stood there fuming, looking as if he were debating the issue, but heknew from the start that Grace was right."Okay," he said, grudgingly. "Call them. But call Marcia, first. In themeantime, I'm going to get some boards to cover these windows. Sir Robert had orders from the Knights Templar in Jerusalem to move north to the borders of Jordan and Lebanon to find fresh sources of wealth to place into their coffers for future Crusades into the region to instruct the godless natives about the importance of fealty to the one true God. He was much conflicted by these orders because he had a comfortable existence in his defensive castle with a supply of food and water to last through the entire hot summer with plenty of female hostages from.