Carrie scooted back from the table and he moved by her. He told her to kiss it and he would make sure she was fucked with it. She looked at me and I...nodded. She bent over and kissed his cock. We got up from the table and all got in the car and drove to a hotel. I checked us in while John and Carrie stood outside waiting. John was running his hands over her tits when I came out. On the elevator up I pulled up her dress and found her pussy sopping wet. Once in the room Carrie got out of. I walked back to the hotel, collecting the list, and a knowing smile, from the concierge.Once I was back in the room, I got comfortable, then decided I would call Ilsa, Hans’ executive assistant, with my information while it was fresh in my mind.She immediately understood the importance, put me on hold, and got both Hans, and a secretary on the line to transcribe our conversation.I spoke for almost twenty-five minutes with minimal interruptions, then Hans started asking questions. Most of them. More

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