Jennifer yelled angerly, “You two get that messed cleaned up now! Then you (referring to me) go get in the shower and bring me those clothes so I ca...n try and get the stain out.”We got the messed cleaned up and I went to my room and that’s when I noticed that the only clothes I packed was my baseball uniform. No underwear, no socks, nothing.I went to Jennifer and said, “I forgot to pack a change of clothes.”Jennifer: “Well, go ahead and get in the shower and I will see what I can find for. Oh, shit!” She turned to leave. “Sorry, my bad!”“Cyn, wait!” Roger called as he pulled a pillow over his lap.She turned. “Don’t be embarrassed, sis. It’s just Program sex, like you said at the table,” he choked out and Roger and Ayame broke up again, roaring in laughter and holding onto each other.Cynthia giggled. “Okay, now, so what’s the joke, guys? Oh shit, Ayame, you’ve got his stuff all over you. Just what have you both been doing, anyway?”The two cracked up again, and when they were able. "It did to us as well at first. But let me show yousomething." He brought up an image on screen which was obviously takenfrom a spy satellite. The resolution was incredible. I looked carefullyat the projected image. It just looked like farmland interrupted by aridge of low hills. Then I noticed something odd..."What's that line paralleling those hills?" I asked.Spook #2 took that question with a knowing smile. "Very good eye,Lieutenant. That is a seam - at least that's what we've been calling. ‘Mmm, caro, caro. Can I have some more,’ she said looking back again through hooded lashes. I smiled and moved, pushing half of my erection into her, and placed both hands on her hips. Now I started moving more solidly back and forth inside her. The feeling on my cock was amazing, warm and soft like a velvet condom. ‘Arna, angel. Here it is,’ I said and thrust the rest of my erection into her, pulling her on as I did so and holding her there. ‘Gran Dio,’ was Gianna’s response. ‘That is good..