I added one big ass roll of hundred dollar bills.I couldn't load the thing I needed most for two reasons. The first was that it wasn't a tangible item.... The second reason was that I didn't have it anyway. The thing I needed most was intelligence and I just didn't have any. Oh I got the case file which was all well and good. The case file told me the fifth ambassador from some banana republic was involved in the buying and selling of humans. He was supplying females illegals from his country to a. I was still erect and wanted to continue fucking her but Marlene told Chantelle to get off the bed and then told me to lay down so that my cock stood erect. Once this had been done Marlene told Chantelle to straddle me and then she and Dannielle slowly guided her down so that the tip of my cock was resting just inside her pussy before they both allowed her to sink on to my shaft. The feeling was magnificent, all wet and a warm.Marlene then told her to move her hips back and forth on my cock. "What would I have to do?" She asked. Peter looked away, the tone of her voice was flat, almost disinterested, he knew it was from the way she was living, but it still distressed him, he forced himself to speak to Rachael for the first time."You're not expected to do anything," He said, "We won't force you, and you can change your mind up to the point where we leave town, after that you're committed to staying with us, do you understand?" The girl nodded her eyes still expressionless, he. I’d been attracted to Jackson since I met him, but our relationship was strictly platonic. I’d only known him for a month or so – and I wasn’t even sure if he was gay. Now, the magnetic force in the couple of inches between us made me ache.I nodded slightly. Last-show pranks were frowned upon, but Jackson was the playwright, so I was willing to go along with whatever he had in mind. He’d probably already let Simon know what to expect.“Cue 28… go.”The dim, pre-scene lights came up on the stage.