In the computer room Cynthia was looking at her screens in shock. "I don't believe it!" She said and began furiously typing on to her keyboard.CJ was ...looking on in surprise, "What's wrong?" he asked."They're clearing my bomb! The whole script is unravelling! That's impossible!" Cynthia said and there was a click as their speakers were switched on."Nothing is impossible, once the encryption is known then it is simple." The unknown voice said."So who are you? With The Organisation are you?" CJ. Mike was making all sorts of noises, but my mind was going wild, then Trevor gagged me when with one hard push, his cock went so far down my throat it set him off, his cum causing me to gag, and I pushed back, Mike wasnt ready for this, and the next thing I knew was a pain, followed quickly by another anal orgasm, Ginger bite my clit, Trevor flooded my mouth and Mike must have his fist just about up to his elbow in me, and I was having one continuous orgasm. The next thing I knew was Ginger. The rule was about cheating. Yeah, Cindy was 'cheating'. She came to the game with forty IQ points in her favor.I got the expected phone call at three-thirty, when school officially let out."Hi, sweetie!" I said. "Did it go okay?" Puh-leeze!" she said, then giggled. "It was like I was idling." Good! We can go out for dinner tonight, okay? The Sommers sisters?"Squeal! "Perfect! And just so you know ... I was sooooo relaxed."I was smiling when Sara stuck her head in the door, holding a couple of. It was a couple of plain-clothes L.A.P.D. detectives. This might be important… The officers identified themselves as Detectives Jerry Olson and Jonathan North. North asked, ‘Are you Special Agent Charles Richards of the FBI?’ Charles affirmed that he was by showing them his ID and badge. He let them in as he asked, ‘What’s the purpose of this visit?’ The two detectives looked at each other uncomfortably. Detective North asked, ‘Agent Richards, how long have you and your wife been married?’.