“Ok, I would ask the normal things, who, why, and how?” Director Wray asked her.She handed him the dossier she had prepared for him. “This will ...answer who.” She told him.“Hanna Symanski, Ukrainian, born in 1979, Immigrated to the US in July of 2001.” He read quietly. “Bachelor’s degree in psychology from the University of Heidelberg, master’s degree from Georgetown in behavioral psychology and works as a Clinical and marriage therapist. She’s the Russian agent, I’m guessing.” He asked. Director. She put out her tongue, and as though she were licking a candy cane, she washed my dick from the tip to the base, lingering around my balls, before taking it deep in her mouth.With both hands, I grabbed the back of her head, and began fucking her mouth. I couldn’t help myself, it was so warm, wet, and her desire for me brought my lust to a crescendo. I was nearing a climax when she pulled her head away from my hands and she stopped sucking me.“I want you in my pussy, but since that has to wait,. You like me like this?" You know I do. Listen, why don't you come on over and I will see if Icant distract you?" I don't know, I... I guess" Great see you soon! Bye!"************"Here take one of these, it'll help you relax and feel less stress." What's is it?" It's Xanax, it'll help you get your head straight. Here take it." AndCindy pushed the pill into Jayson's mouth. He was soon pretty high anddidn't have much of a worry anymore.Later that night they were curled up on the couch. Sarah showed me through the door. "Can I get anything?" she asked."Now," joked Harry, "the last time you asked Larry and me that, I seem to remember you ended up going shopping for ropes and tape." Yes," said Sarah, good humouredly, "and I never got my expenses paid either." Ah," said Harry, "where were the receipts? Can't pay out expenses without receipts. Ask any of the team." Oh, well," giggled Sarah, "It could have been worse. You might have wanted handcuffs, a ball gag and a hood from a.