Then you can suck on my dick some more." Alexis practically squealed with delight as she sprung to her feet, Mike dropping back onto the sofa at the s...ame time. He watched as she peeled her tank top off, revealing her A cup titties. He knew that some men might say they were too small, but she looked perfect to him. Her breasts were perky, her nipples already erect. Then she turned away from him and bent in half, slowly pulling her thong down. Between the gap in her legs, Mike could see the slit. And I didn't like the idea of killing the driver as well.[In reviewing the last thought, I again noted my use of the euphemistic 'collateral damage' when I was thinking about possibly causing the violent death of a limo driver, someone who was not my target. I'd have to think about this use of language. In one sense, it made me more human – if 'more' was even possible, I conceded to myself – but in another sense it tended to distance me from the true nature of the deeds I was planning.]I had. Packing up her gear again and putting the issue aside, she picked up the files and began to read.Some of the files were from past cases and they included complete post-case analysis. She was able to learn what was done, what the agent thought about his or her own actions and what the folks up the chain of command thought as well. Interestingly enough, even in the classified (and partially redacted) case files, no agent names were mentioned. A quick scan through the rest of the files confirmed. Yes. “Ass…iste.”Yvette strolled to the front of the screen and not behind it. Jean was staring…charcoal and sketching pad motionless in his hands as though transfixed by her odorous perfume, the movement of her body beneath the fur coat…her buttocks, her whole person concealed and yet…open and alive in just the hint of her body enwrapped. She stopped then outside the screen, shrugged her shoulders, her coat dropping suddenly, revealing all of herself, her completely nude body, to the.