Tell him to check the bookings for the names we have?’ He looked back at where the eighteen year old stood awkwardly watching them; biting her lip w...ith anxiety. ‘He is to check for the name Jones as well. I want complete coverage of any rooms booked in those names for the next 24 hours at least. Anyone visiting those rooms he is to bring them in’He thought for a moment. It was late afternoon now and tomorrow was Wednesday. ‘In particular, I want room 420 covered. Same thing as the others?anyone. Her tender lips and juicy mouth took my dick inside and I could see stars through my roof.After some time, she hopped on me and started rubbing my dick on her wet pussy. I was enjoying that skin to skin wet feel. Ahhhh! It was the best.Then I hopped out of my bed, quickly grabbed my condom and once again licked her pink wet pussy. She said, “I can’t wait anymore, please put your dick inside me”.That made my dick more hard and I wore the condom quickly and kept my dick on her pussy and slowly. I saw the corners of her beautiful mouth twitch up just enough to produce a smile when she looked down below the top of my desk, and saw the lump in my pants. I wanted to die, but the bell rang and I bolted for the door and was in the parking lot in record time. The hard-on stayed with me all the way home and I went straight to my room to relax a little before Karen got home. I had to simmer down, so I took a shower and changed into some shorts and a sport shirt. I wanted to look my best for. The tension was so great, you could cut it with Private Al Ghamdi's knife.The concubine that functioned as the Colonel's executive assistant opened the door and admitted two men to the already crowded office.The first was a private, escorted by his sergeant. "Private Al Harbi reporting, Sir!" exclaimed the recruit, saluting. Samantha recognized him: the third of the three sponsors who had not yet registered their offspring for school. He spoke with a definite, if soft, accent."Yes, Private?".