I grabbed them and started squeezing as she moaned. I played with her nipples as they started getting hard. I then sucked on her boobs and bit her nip...ples. She couldn’t stop her screams as I did so. I kissed her belly and slowly went down from there.I started kissing her thighs and took her skirt off immediately. She was wearing a netted panty. I could look at her pussy from the outside. I kissed her pussy from the panty and took it off using my mouth. She was shivering as I kissed her naked. I stuffed my high heel shoes and my equipment into a bag and set off.I arrived at Sheila's block about fifteen minutes early and dumped the sweat suit in one of her neighbor's garbage cans and found a place next to the garage to stow my walking shoes and the gear I had brought with me. I knocked on her back door at ten minutes to seven. Sheila answered looking tired and haggard. I could tell she was not in a good mood. "Get breakfast ready," she barked, "and you'll serve it naked. And put that. “At the moment. All but two are ex-guardsman, just not all grenadiers. The other two are ex RAF regiment.”“Rock apes,” muttered Jacko.Reed smiled slightly. “They don’t like that name.”“Who’s your leader?”Reed gave another slight smile. “With respect, I’m not going to tell you that. I’m sure you understand my caution.”Jacko nodded approvingly. “Rank?”“Who? Me?”Jacko shook his head. “No, your CO.”“He’s a Sergeant-Major WO1. Ex Scots Guards who moved here five years ago when he left the army.”“And. Senators have huge power in D.C. They have almost as much weight as the fucking President! They're the ones who control the pursestrings, who decide which agency gets what money. Get a major Senator down on you, it's like committing economic suicide; they'll strangle you to death. You just don't go against one, ever! Unless..."Well, unless what? But she had the answer to that one, too, and it was a doozy. It involved taking a very long run indeed around the end of the Federal bureaucracy that.