Loving Dancer

With the 25 agents, plus the CG boys and Fred, John, and myself we ended up eliminating 66 bad guys. We all hooted and hollered taking down that many bad guys. John, Fred, and I didn’t feel as if there was enough protection for all the agents. Special Agent Wade did her job and ensured that everyone was safe, however, John, Fred and I took aim at the Mexicans and used the girls cars that Special Agent asian Wade had us bring, which were a government issue. It was nice to take down more bad guys. They were not going to attack the Chateau. They were going to find out that we were ready for them and would take them down. Once we all got back from the desert, I invited Special Agent Wade to come to have a late dinner with all of us at the Chateau. Agent Wade was hesitant to ride back to the house with us, but we convinced her to come to dinner. We explained about Bobby and Sammy. I think the idea of two chefs excited her. Once we got back to the Chateau, I asked what Bobby and Sammy had prepared for dinner. We were told that they had prepared some beef tips and noodles along with a fresh salad that had some feta cheese added to it in addition Bobby made a couple of loaves of sourdough bread. Sammy also made three cakes, one lemon crème, one chocolate vanilla swirl, and one banana. We all took seats at the dining room table. I think that Special Agent Wade was amazed at the sheer size of the Chateau. “Agent Wade, do you like beef tips and noodles?” I asked. “Absolutely,” she tells erotic me. “Can you tell me about your house. It is so large,” she says. “How did you come to acquire this property?” She asks. “Well, you are correct. It is very large. In fact, indian it is 28.000 square feet. 20 bedrooms and 31 bathrooms. We have two of the most advanced video gaming rooms, a pool table room, three kitchens, two offices, and three master suites. Our garage will hold 20 vehicles and the courtyard will hold another 25. And best of all, we acquired the house softcore for free. And, we helped the FBI take down some Russian brothers that had been wanted for a couple of years but just kept under the radar and were nearly impossible to catch, but thankfully they were more greedy than ever and fell for the FBI’s trap that we set for the closing of the property,” I tell her. “Well, that’s kind of a long story. Are you willing to hear it all?” I ask. “Of course, I am, I would not have asked it I wasn’t,” she says to me. My eyes widened as he entered me. I felt his fingers sliding into my asshole. She threw herself into her work and raising her son and didn't have time to party and hang out like a young woman her age at the time normally would have. She was staring at me with questioning, annoyed eyes, her lips parted to breathe decadent moans, her cheeks flushed with her pleasure and strangulation. Her tongue danced with mine. All asian the parents were here for a brief softcore demo then it was time to say good by. It promptly fell from its rusted hinges, onto the floor. So it was very slow for the brain orders to come in and close the anus effectively, leaving it open for very long time. You seem to like my tits.” There were probably half a dozen 31" curved computer monitors arranged on two levels with all kinds of financial stuff scrolling across them. Only a few of the spots with picnic tables and charcoal braziers were occupied. Her fingers hooked the waistband. When she nodded, I leaned back to her, kissing gently at first, my hand on her bare knee. “Suckup.” she teased erotic me. “Courtney, honey, you need to indian sit there, shut up, and do the reading girls assignment that's on the board.