“Take care of our men,” Gia’s words echoed in Monica’s head as she opened wide and lovingly sucked her man’s cock, one hand gliding all over... his chest, the other over his face while two of its fingers were being sucked on by him.She didn’t care Dean’s dick was in her mouth. Monica would love him this night, close to his wedding day night, in the same way Deanna would if she were still alive.Dean moaned, his mother’s hands on his shaft, jacking it vigorously while her head bobbed up and down. For now.With that, Gertie was back to business."What's his clearance?" she asked me, nodding her head at Mac.I looked at Mac. I shrugged."I don't know. What do you think, Mac? 410 feet? 415?"He snorted, Gertie just looked puzzled."Mac is my oldest and closest friend, Gertie. From before my Agency work. He, uh, he is a ball player. Baseball. Gertie, this is Mac Washington, third baseman for the Yankees. Mac, Gertie, my own personal government doctor."They shook hands, then Gertie's eyes widened. She is wearing a simple button up shirt and black slacks that would seem more fit for a boy than a girl and her simple short neat hairstyle doesn't do her much justice either. However the bright blue eyes and tight athletic figure may seem a bit boyish to some but that combined with her warm and inviting smile make you instantly try to imagine her naked."Well, lets see. What are my options?" You answer flashing her a little smile."Why your options are endless. Just select a world and a persona. The shorter one walked to the glass wall in front of them, resting her hands on the brass railing that guarded the three clear sides. Middle-aged, she was slender with light brown hair tumbling across her shoulders. She wore a simple black dress, held up by thin straps. Black stockings and black heels completed an outfit set off only by a gold locket suspended by a thin chain around her neck. The outfit might have been somber, but the wide open smile that she favored the city with and the.