I was immediately turned on and felt myself getting hard. I quickly moved behind my desk and started showing her pictures of houses on my computer scr...een.After I cooled down, I took her to see the first house. It was well above their budget but I wanted to show it off. On the way out, I stopped and bought coffee from the best place in town. Monica seemed to enjoy it. We talked as I drove. I was asking questions about her likes and dislikes and where she and Eric saw themselves in ten years.. He also had a slight grin, his eyes crinkled with amusement.“Officer,” the younger one barked, “Why isn’t the prisoner restrained?”Stunned, Paul answered “Mr. Reynolds isn’t under arrest. And up to this point has been cooperative. I saw no point...”Before Paul could finish, the young agent interrupted, “I’ll be the judge of that. It’s too late now.” He looked me up and down. “But I’m sure I can handle any outbursts. You are dismissed.” I saw the flash of anger cross Paul’s face. I also noticed. Of course I enjoyed what we did, but it was wrong of me to come over like that. He agrees without hesitation and suggests dinner as still an option. We meet up the next night at a restaurant and eat together. Ever the gentleman, he opens all my doors. Dinner goes smoothly as he asks more about my job, and we talk about his work. At least, what we didn’t get to last time we spoke. It was nice having an astute conversation with someone about their perception of gouache versus impasto painting. All that remained was a small black bathing suit with strings on each side holding it on her. The frenzy of hands then went for her top. It was like she wore paper. She was stripped right down to a small black bikini. Even girls in the crowd grabbed the little strings and tugged on them. They pulled them releasing her perky tits. She was flipped over face down to the crowd and guys grabbed and sucked her tits while her ass was raised up in the air. Her bottoms were pulled off and guys.