“Then you can straddle her, Lucilla. That would be hot.”“It would be,” Lucilla moaned.“Thanks,” Bernie said, flashing me a grateful smile.... “I hope Lucilla tastes as good as you.”I brought my little sister's lilac panties to my nose and inhaled her sweet pussy. It was a similar aroma to Bernie, but had a fresher quality to it where Bernie's was a little stronger. I loved them both anyways.“She will,” I said as my big sister stretched out on her back, the twenty-one-year-old cutie's firm tits. He then asked if I would pose next to the photocopier so I was leaning against it, then pretending to operate it, he then asked if I would mind having my boobs photocopied, I thought it would be fun so he got a small stool and I tottered on it in my heels and leaning over it and pressed my tits on the glass while he pressed some buttons and the copies flew out the end of the machine.He showed me the copies and I thought they weren’t very good but he seemed quite pleased with them.He then asked. You can see my face in the mirror over your shoulder. You can see the kindness in my eyes at the same time my expression lets you know that you will comply. You feel yourself give in. You know you will always give in. My left hand works its way under your sweater – under your camisole until it’s on your soft flesh and now my right hand works its way up the inside of your left thigh and under your pleated skirt until it finds your soft, warm mound. No panties. ‘Good girl,’ I tell you. Your. Tom not knowing which way to go with this just laid it on the table. “Security is going to be a nightmare! First we are going to have to find people to accompany the multitude of operations which we are not involved in now, and they will have to have top security clearance. From now on until we can fill in a Head Hunters job you three are going to grab the ball and run with it. Get with your Seals, Rangers and whatever other services that know how to operate, worldwide.”Tom said to Arron, “I.