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s****r Victoria's Secret
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster
suddenly if she was hitting on me in the A.D.'s office and I quickly looked away, blushing slightly I was sure. "So, if you can accept all that." The man opened a folder and pushed it towards me with a pen. "Sign the bottom and initial the Disclosure Agreement. If you don't want to do it, nobody in the Bureau will ever hold it against you. No record of this conversation will be in your file. You can go back to Quantico and rejoin your class." I looked at the pen for a moment. He really hadn't given me a whole lot of concrete information. There was no time line, no real plan of action at all. I'd be very dependent on Special Agent Lawson, a woman I knew nothing at all about, and if we ran into problems, no one to turn to for help. But, it was just a bunch of women m*****ing little girls, right? How dangerous could that be? And who knows, maybe this would fast track me within the Bureau, stranger things were known to happen. "I'll do it." I nodded and picked up the pen. "Good. Lawson you know the drill." He opened his desk and pulled out a large manila envelope, handing it to her. "Keep me up to date on this one." He seemed to be chiding Lawson just a little. "Yes sir." She smiled and stood up and I stood up as well, nodding to the A.D. on our way out. =-=-=-= "Do you have anything you absolutely can't leave behind right right now?" Lawson looked at me as we stood in the hallway waiting for an elevator. "A dog, ... goldfish, cookies in the oven?" "Ummm...No." I shook my head. "Just a phone call." I didn't know what I was going to tell my girlfriend. "Okay, good. We're going to my place then. Whatever you need, clothes, make-up, toothbrush, we'll pick up later at the mall." The elevator arrived and we stepped inside, crowding a few people towards the back. "Mall?" I whispered as the doors closed. "Where else would a 12 year old go to buy clothes?" Her reflection in the polished metal doors grinned at me. "I hope you keep up with fashion." =-=-=-=-=-=-=-= "I can't believe this." I was sitting in Special Agent Lawson's car, looking through my new identification. "Becky Daniels, 12 years old, student at the Immaculate Virgin Academy, well...At least I have a good report card." I sighed. "Library card, membership at the Olympic Riding Club? Horses? "Horses." Lawson chuckled. "You can ride a horse, right? Suzy Hudson is a member too." "Uh, I rode a merry-go-round once." I sighed. "Let's see..." I had 11 years worth of life to learn, places I'd never been, people I'd never known. "Who makes this stuff up?" I wondered out loud. "You better learn all that, and more. Memorize the legends, the background, it could save our butts someday." She glanced at me. "And the sooner we get used to our roles, the better. It has to be better than second nature..." "First nature?" I ...