The night was just as hot as midday which made everyone glisten with sweat beads. Kara wore a long fitted dress that stuck to her curves and made her ...ample breasts seem to pop out even more so than they already were. The sweat upon her breasts seemed to grab all the men of the diner’s attention, she loved that attention. Just as she was sipping down her malt Debby nudged her to look at the door. She gazed and felt a flutter in her stomach as Jonathan, the Barber’s son, walked in the door. He. She put her small private towel under her mound to hide the drainage from the pleasures she took almost every night when she was alone in her solitude.She let the pressure build slowly and then paused for a delicious contemplation of the extent of her depravity.How could she be such a religious oriented person with intentions of true piety and still fall into these sessions of base desires? She had no easy answer for such a difficult question. If only she had allowed her pre-convent day's. He said he didn’t know she had no panties so figured he better ask what else she left at home. She said that in order show her tits that she’d have to take her dress all the way off and that she would be left completely naked if she took her bra off to ‘compare pregnant tits.’ Nick echoed what Wade said about everyone being friends and so close for so long that it shouldn’t matter. Then he added that everyone in the room has secretly wanted to see everyone else naked for a long time, but no one. On their way to Arlington, Midori and Gabrielle stopped to have a quietdinner at a Thai restaurant. After that they went to the FBI agent'sapartment. Feeling mentally exhausted, Midori hit the sack not longafter 10 p.m.The following day saw Midori and Gabrielle go to the FBI trainingfacility in Quantico Virginia. There they were met by a Marine SergeantMajor named Mike Dowd. Mike was there at the request of the Swan Songcommittee. The Sergeant Major was to give Midori a crash firearmsrefresher.