Laverne, you have been a BERRIE Bed agent

"Laverne, I gotta gooo, soo bad let me up ,Fast! I watched her jump from the bed without bouncing a boobie. Damn ,she was young, and so hot with Sexual knowladge, she was dangerous to her self. " ooowee! that stings, What did you do to me up in there?" I chuckeled back form HER pillow over my first cigarette with a nasty cup of Comp. coffee,Motel warm." I think it may have been the bratwurst it took us ten minuets to get back out of you,I told you stick to veggies." she started the shower ,while calling my name "LAaVEeRNEha?, Can you come wash my back for me?" I stubbed the butt and gulped the coffee bitters into my parched throat. "only, if you promise not to fist fuck me when I pick up your soap." She threw the small bar of parfumed lard into the steamy stall with a grin on her impish dimples. I made a move to slide behind her without touching my nipples on her arm or shoulder blades, But that was impossible with our goal being to climax our selves off 20 pounds each by monday morning. "MISSY? are you going to ever tell me why we are here together at this time and place. Iknow you have to be the reason I am here and not an actual work assignment." She ask more,"Do you trust me enough yat to tell me what you do for the Government?" I knew better than to discuss my work twenty years of grilling as an electronics,CKOpdi/14 , I was the one responsible for "not" letting others divulge anything to anyone. At about this girs age I had to make my first "SIX SECOND DECISION" to termineate a phone call from thr penta/complex to south yeman, the termination of the call was to place a "quadpac" 22CAL. bullet in his head at 75 yards. The quadpac was a stainless steel/soft copper slug 1.33 inches long with a lethal diocionide mini dram of poison in it. the slug disapated into needles and sheets of copper foil on impact, carrying the poison thru out the body so fast a Cobra would be proud to shoot it. That termination was to stop the caller from delivering a series of numbers to our ICBM control panels. I heard it being made in my boxoffice two stories up and lots of offices away. I couldn't get to him fast enough to stop it physically. So I raised the electronic sited foot of tubeing to my crooked elbow and gazed into the screen for it to tell me when to detoneate the weapons discharge signal.I never felt a twinge of discontent, He was an enemy of the Freeworld. Eight times in the next ten years I was the person who keyed (pulled)the trigger mechanism ,for an Informational Termination, without reguard for personal safety. The last one, caused the agency to turn me lose, into the Commercial world ,with a virtual ocean of knowladge. they held THAT very close to their corperate heartS. Strings were pulled, I became the FIRST EVER FEMALE CHEIF of SECURITY, for a major contractour Of weapons to the US goverment. Granted they were just board games now but in time of need our company would make seventy million a day of full conflict, with one division. I never thought my partner was the brightest crayon in the box. He was close to being fullblown Alky, lots time spent with boys in tight pants. but that wasn't his down fall. It was lack of deductive reasoning. He should have Known the Vice president of Intra services was not a trustworthy.
I did, He just took one wrong order from him.,To Steal my home PC, to see if I was cheating with another agency like our own. No i wasn't
but when I found my floppy discs in a pocket of his jacket one morning and the PC gone the next,Education expaneded. I went to his wife and ask her to make a copy of some work related papers. She told me to fax them over and she'd do it her self. I sent it with a bug that would wipe out My'puter if he ever contacted it from this unit.
The back washing was a love fest under the pressure of a water thumper shower head. We were again totally engrosed with our lovemaking oblivious to the world. "HEY MISSY! heres your change of clothes" it was her father standing next to the shower door witha Wal-Mart bag stuffed with jeans an a tee shirt. "Thank you Daddy wait a minuet we,ll be done here" She returned to my needs with her braced teeth raking over my clit in a musical humming. My mind was back to her administrations so fast my knees bent to put me on the floor with her. face to face we were locking lips and holding for the final shudders to allow us to rise and laugh about lighting an after sex smoke in the shower. "We're done daddy I'll be right out." she didn't even put on a towel just wiped her hair back as she stepped thru the doorway. "Missy , we have to go to a Family thing to night will you be going with us or staying with Laverne?" They made remarks about not wanting to visit with the group more than fifty minuets.
I was just as nude as she was ,he seem to be ok with it. Missy kissed him good bye at the door and his erection quickly pointed his burmuda shorts into her tummy. she reached down and moved it upwards. They spoke of her being home monday morning for the Conference call to her new school. I turned away to get into my clothing pile on the dresser.I looked into the mirror and watched her open her self to his wandering hand, I felt a pang of jeleousy race thru my lungs. But I would not mention it, this was just a weekend not a marriage. I stepped into the commode side of the bath cube and looked into the huge mirror behind the sinks as I took my constitutional for the morning. Her dads hand was holding her against the wall and kissing her nips, her hand was jerking at him wildly then she turned in a snap to bend over the recliner and brace her knees on the seat. I could not belive his ease of talking about family matters and eating out later today, as she opened her rectum with both hands,he stroked into her vagina first full deep made five long strokes ,on each one he pushed his thumb into her moving brown spot rather roughly it looked like from where I sat. He went in and drove three fingers into her butt. I could hear her groan most painfully. A new move was added as Missy dipped her knees to pullaway from the fingers. When she stood again, his penis drove ,into that outlet and I felt a telepathic tingle, in my own as a bowel movement was leaving my anus*** she was reciving a blood relative, masterfull pleasure , and It looked like another orgasm in the open front doorway. I was fist deep in a nice long cum my self. This was some Southern family. but then I wished I had followed thru on my near miss with my grandfather.I was home on a sabatical from my studies, Gnpa was staying fulltime at my folks. He had my old room. When I came home I used the couch in the living room or a recliner in the den. This night I chose a dark corner snuggled in a warm blanket. At one oclock mom came in checked around then started to leave. Grampa showed up with a book of pictures to sort out. they got involved quickly in the old b/w pictures of the sixties."member, this, the day John Died in Dallas,we were in Galvaston out on the beach" mom ask to him " Sure, everyone knows where they were that day, besides, if I want an erection, all I have to do is bring that day into focus, SHAZAM there it is." mom nudged him on a shoulder "It couldn't have been that great to cause that much activity" Grpa nodded and pointed. "With that for a suit and your 18 year old body going on, FUCK YES I was hot and still get WACKING every time.! mom looked into the chair and nodded an approving grin then reached down into the shadow,"SHITFIRE, OLD MAN thats just peachy still yet." He shrugged a shoulder." your fault girl. same as it was then" He snickered up to her and she kissed him. Not a father daughter one either."I sat out to get well laid that summer" she smacked a lip to him again,lightly "How was I to guess it would be that fucking wonderfullldouble damn double" he taunted her more "thats the Teenlanguage you kids were talking then" mom filled in for him,"NO it was jazz hip cat chat,talking Scat,man like the Cruthers band.MOMS first last and forever Night club tourch singer jig.Four to midnight waitress, singer, barhop, carhop, jazz impressionist.