I nearly kill myself laughing at it. Don’t get me wrong, the CIA are an arrogant lot with a total disregard for anyone except themselves. But a bigg...er bunch of bunglers has never been accumulated in any single organisation. I wonder how the US manages to get anything useful out of them.That organisation has more holes in it than a sieve. During the cold war the quickest way to tell something to the KGB was to tell four CIA agents as the odds were one or more was a KGB informer or agent. When. .. No, it ... is ... so ... I'm your mom, Eric!!" Alison kept saying no but all this time Eric's hand was gently touching her pussy, making it harder and harder for her to hide her excitement.She was dripping wet now, Eric could feel her juices flowing down his hand and knew he was so close to getting what he wanted. How could she resist now?"Eric, nooo, Eric stop! Erriiiccc..."Alison's voice was getting so soft and deep, she couldn't struggle anymore. She knew she had to stop this right now or. They kissed one more time then knelt side by side on the floor as they looked up at me. Dee started,"That day you and Cathy met she told me later that night as we talked late into the night how fucking gorgeous you were. She asked about the fucking. We talked about you all night." " When we were young and at home Cathy and I would share stories about dates. If the date was a dud we would laugh. If he was hot we would tell all about how he was built and what kind of lover he was. We held. “Did I tell that story yesterday?” she asked, touching the side of her head.“Oh, there’s a story behind that particular nickname, Mom?” I asked.“Yes, eat your breakfast, it’s getting cold!”I dug into it all as did my little sister – Mom always could cook anything she tried, and breakfast was her specialty.“Mom, I promise to cook and clean as needed around the house, OK?” I said.“Sure thing, ‘Biscuit!” she responded, “I need to fill you with plenty of oats, so you can be rented out to stud!”I.