Upstairs, there was a window where I could use my field glasses and stay back in the shadows. The first window I looked at was the partially open wind...ow across the street from the secondary target. I could clearly see my original target at the window, with a barrel sticking up over the window sill.Looking back over toward the residence where the other ex-agent lived, I could see various lights, but no movement. This could be a long wait.For comfort, I checked the bathroom to see if there was. “Thank you ma'am, but I can’t hold a candle to you Jo. Seeing you in that outfit, I am about to bust out of my thong.” I walked over to her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. “Please sit down while your server brings you a light supper I prepared for you.” I pulled her chair out, helped her to be seated and headed for the kitchen. I came back out with her food and said, “I am Robert, your server for tonight. Please let me know if there is anything I can get for you or do for you as my job. ” He reached in his pocket and pulled out a red velvet box. When Mark opened the box, there on the black velvet lay a set of shiny clamps for her nipples and clitoris. The sight put a dirty smile on Andrea’s face. She’d been begging Mark for them for weeks “Oh baby, I love them,” Andrea said. “I knew you would, naughty girl. Let’s see how they work.” Mark slowly unbuttoned Andrea’s silky blouse, his hands brushing across her white lace bra before reaching behind and deftly unsnapping the clasp.. She wanted to move, she wanted to take him, she wanted to lie there and let him touch and kiss and nibble her body for the rest of the day.She ran her fingers over his chest, playing with his chest hair, tweaking his nipples, feeling the power in his shoulders and arms. A girl could lose herself in that power. A girl could give herself over to that strength, savoring it like a fine wine.She was exploring the rest of his body--it only seemed fair as his fingers had parted the curls at the base.