And I said yes.”“How long has she been an agent?”“She’s been training since she was 16-years-old, and she has just become an agent. This wil...l be her first assignment. Don’t worry Michael, she is very good; she has beaten up half the men at the academy, she can handle herself.”“Are you going to be ok with her having sex with some men at the club?”“Sure I am. I trust her and we love each other.”Cheryl came walking in with the wet washcloth and handed to me.“Thank you, Cheryl.”“You’re welcome. I assumed my mother put all the used towel in the washer and walked, still wet, to the bathroom closet where we keep the clean towels. I opened it and saw that to my surprise it was completely empty, not even a small hand towel to dry myself with.I cursed silently and decided to head to my room and get dressed there, not that I had much choice.I open the bathroom door and headed to my room, wet, cold and angry.Just as luck would have it, as I was walking towards my room at the end of the hall,. The least I could do is give myself to him."I couldn't comprehend what was going on but I could understand that she was doing what she thought was right. I didn't argue with her and I didn't want to upset her. She was a little sad and wanted to rest in my lap. She did for a little while as I took everything in. She was a great sister. She kept the family together, she showed me everything sexually I could want and she was a better sister than any other girl I knew. I was rubbing her head and I. Ken got on all fours and crawled over to his wife's feet. Misha smiled as he arrived."Chow time, Ken-boy." She reached down and held herself open as the scantily-clad cuckold moved his face to her pussy. He sniffed then licked her wet, used cunt."Come on, Ken-boy, more vigour! That's why I only gave you a little on your plate; so you would be hungry for Bob's seconds."Ken immediately began to push his tongue inside her, his face buried between her legs.Her hand came to rest on the back of his.