We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate... His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had become buddies. He was more than happy to help me out as long as it did not compromise any ongoing missions. In fact he was glad to help me. The family my little buttercup belonged to had known ties to Al Qaeda in North Africa. It would be a welcome. Carla would be pleased.With a practiced motion, I did a sit-up, bent my upper body over the edgeof the tub, and rolled out. As I did so, my bare tits slapped against thesmooth marble floor. Ouch!Well, at least it wasn't my bottom, I reflected. My poor pratt stillstung from the spanking Carla had given it an hour ago for leaving dirtunder the toilet rim.I dropped the scrub brush from my mouth, and, with a little difficulty,worked the sponge-mitten off my bare, bound feet. Finished in here,. More

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