The hair on the back of Mike’s neck stood on end when he read one of the names. He knew without a doubt the identity of one of the leaders.For five ...of the names, Mike told Cathy how to request that they be put under surveillance. He also added another fifty names to the list just in case there was a leak. After she had finished typing, she asked, “What about that last name?”“That gentleman is an American citizen. He is very rich and powerful. We won’t be able to go at him through normal. By myself for eight weeks without getting in trouble. Maybe. ‘Look,’ I say, exasperated now. Her presence grates on my nerves. The sight of her. The smell. Lavender and bubblegum and alcohol – one of those Victoria’s Secret bodysprays. It clings to her, just like those baby blue leggings she wears under an oversized Playboy baseball t-shirt. She spends more time in the gym than I do, her figure slim and curvy at the same time. I catch myself staring, and my scowl deepens. ‘I don’t know why. The poor girl was whimpering in complete submission to the perverted impalement and Miss Sue Weston was pushing ever deeper into the musky tight channel of anal delight with frenzied ardor.Sue reached around Polly and firmly inserted her demanding fingers into the maid's neatly trimmed pussy. She worried the girl's clitoris with her insistence hands and sensing the girl's loss of balance on the very edge of a full body orgasm, she dove into her vagina with an abandoned display of total. Then licking on my pussy recommenced. It was Dexter as both the other dogs appeared and squatted down on the floor in front of me. Dexter was the Alpha that was quite apparent.Dexter’s tongue felt rough against my vaginal lips. But every lick sent shock waves through my body. I didn’t want it to stop. How could this be? One moment I was horrified at the thought of a dog touching me and now I was welcoming it. I had to be a very sick person. Depraved. But I was wallowing in this new depravity..