”The other man was quiet for a few seconds, then said, “It is a request, but the request is related to national security, so we would appreciate T...HE REQUEST being treated seriously. Understood?”“Ah, yes. Jim Fitzgerald. Explosives knowledge. National security. It all hangs together now. You are from an unnamed department of the state. Okay, I agree.”“Thank you, Mr Robertson. In return, I can tell you that Mrs Dora Prentiss is not to be trusted.”It was Reg’s turn to go. Once again some strange shit for me but I'm handling it. So after looking at me and then the screen back and forth for about a minute this brutha takes these pants down. Fuck, his black dick was like 11 inches long and hard as a rock. I think my jaw dropped cuz this dude started to smile and just kept jackin off in my face. If I could have stopped this before I couldn’t now. So I whipped out my nine inches and started to beat off just watchin him. For the next few minutes we just jacked off in. His hands went from firmly holding her close to him to quickly moving up and down her body. Their tongues began to search each other out, and he was wondering if the elevator would get a workout. However, the elevator slowed, and the composed themselves. When the doors opened, a well dressed family boarded the elevator as they exited. They finally made it to his room. He opened the door for her, and she entered. He tossed the key onto a table and moved in behind her. His arms found. Once I'd put them into named envelopes I slipped two into Natasha's locker and two into Kirsty's.All I had to do now was wait and see what would happen.I arrived home on Friday night and made a surprising discovery, the spare phone, the one I used to contact Helen had received a text whilst I was out.I read it and chuckled; 'Short notice but yes' was all it said.Friday had been an interesting day for me. I'd managed to get over the funk I'd been in on Thursday and had started to pay attention.