There was a swimming pool and tennis court over on one side.“Their S-2 is in the Headquarters building on the end,” the driver told me.There were ...several men playing basketball there in the heat of the courtyard and the driver shouted over to them.“Hey, how about giving us a hand?” he asked. Several of the men came over and looked at the truck and us.“You just coming in, Sarge?” one asked.“Yes, I’m reporting in today.”“What you got in the truck?”“A classified container.”“Really?” several of. .you are badly in need of some kink. I lead you through the door into the room, grateful that no one is in the hallway to get an eyeful of my leather bustier, stockings and obvious fetish-wear 5 inch heels. Oh, and the strap-on dildo would surely have been a dead giveaway that wonderfully nasty things were going to happen in this room this evening.You don't see any of that, because your eyes are closed as I requested. I take your various packages from you and put them aside. I remove your. .and with that look he gave me, I just couldn't stop myself.I moved in to kiss him and after he responded, we ended up snogging deeply, as he grabbed hold of my head to kiss me harder.He put me down on the bed, drew the curtains back and swung open the balcony door. It was show time again I thought to myself excitedly, but this time it was me and not Emma!He came back over to me and undressed me as fast as he could and started kissing me all over my body, before moving his head down towards my. . I am very flattered, Aaron.... Rachel, but should it not beyour sons that are your partners?" You mean like Michael Goldwasser -- excuse me, keineh horah,_Goldwater_ -- and his boys over in Phoenix?" Aaron said, a sarcastictone in his voice. "Being partners with my sons would be nice, but doyou see them standing around here anywhere? Shmulie, my oldest, is arabbi in San Francisco, working with Rabbi Belinski, the chief rabbi ofthe city, no less. Yitzchak, my other boy, has his own store.