I gazed to my left and saw Sarah lying on her back sleeping and I looked to my right and saw Melissa facing away from me as she slept soundly. I look...ed down her body and I saw her fine ass beaconing me. I felt myself getting horny again.I quietly snuggled up to her and I put my arm over her to hold her close. She gave a quiet and sleepy groan as I did so. She began to stir and she turned her head to face me and she gave me a smile as she then gave me a loving kiss. She felt my cock press. As if nothing had been going on between the three of us.The new challenge was how to top that? Elisha and I had showed him the goods this morning. What else did we have to offer him but more of the same? We had to do something new and exciting if we wanted a good show from Jeff.This time we showered first but before putting our clothes on we kneeled by the closet and tenderly massaged sun lotion into each other’s naked bodies leaving no spot neglected.We didn’t know if he could hear us talk but. Until the day I found a lipstick mark around the flyon his boxer shorts. It certainly wasn't my lipstick, I have never wornpurple, it doesn't suit my complexion. Equally certain is that it didn'tget there by accident. I have tried to work out a way, you do thingslike that when you're desperate not to get hurt and I was desperate.There is no way that it was an accident and that meant my husband hadgone back to his old ways and was cheating on me. Again.The incident must have played on my mind. Not that I could wear the French medal ... but I could go to my grave secure in the knowledge that France appreciated my actions by providing the information about the girls in South America.Then the territorial police put the certificate in a file, stamped it TOP SECRET and put the file away in a safe at the Deuxième Bureau de l'État-major général (Second Bureau of the General Staff). France ... what can I say ... they're French.As I was saying, as we finished up with the assorted Ambassadors.