The more I read, the more things I thought of.I wondered it there was some warning in Ben-David’s statement after all. Maybe, just maybe, I was wron...g to leave existing JBG employees in place and add people to bring up the numbers. Maybe I should have swapped out the entire groups, moved them around to break up any possible traitors.Could the Morocco attack have been helped by inside information? I put more notes on the paper.Investigate all the individuals that were assigned to Morocco at the. One day I asked her if she liked what she saw? She said yes, but was jealous it wasn't her. The next time I saw her I asked her to go for a walk with me.Cindy was 5'2" and about 110 lbs. She had a nice ass and hand full sized titties.She wasn't pretty but I found her cute.We walked for a little while until we came to the park. It was evening and the park was empty.We went to the enclosed pavillion. I took her by the waist and kissed her. She threw her arms around my neck and stuck her tongue. “Talk about dull,” he said. “It’s hard to be exciting in pantyhose.”“What do you have against pantyhose, anyway?”“My hand.” She hissed. It was an old joke. He tugged them down hard. Jeff never learned, or maybe he was acting out his hatred of pantyhose.“Hey! You’ll ruin them.”“If you can do it better,” he said, “show me how.”So, she got up and showed him how to remove pantyhose without damaging it. The shoes went first, and the panties followed the pantyhose.“We’re not going to open the door,. Then she told me about the scum-bag cartel members that had gotten their hooks into her for the guided tour across the Rio Grande and the way they had taken most of the fee out in pussy playtime instead. Now they had changed their mind and told her they wanted the rest of the fee in cold, hard cash. I didn't think it was unreasonable from a professional point of view since a deal is a deal regardless of underlings that let their pricks rule their logic. It was not a huge sum of money. She told.
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