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To Catch a Sub - 007

... her carefully and while he was checking over her, she raised her head and smiled at him. Her lips parted and with a hoarse and gravelly voice she spoke softly.

"Thank you, Sir. Thank you for that."

Again, he was a little befuddled by her words. He started to take her down and she shook her head.

"Let me hang, please. A little longer."

He nodded and stepped back. He pulled a stool from under the workbench. He carried to the shadows, out of her line of sight, and sat down to just watch. He was unaware of how long he let her hang there. When he finally relented, she was moving slightly, and her groans were getting more pronounced. As he lowered her to the concrete floor it was clearly evident that her legs would not support her. He carefully lowered her until she lay on her side. He quickly untied her wrists and found them heavily chafed, and rope burned.

He picked her up, with a bit of difficulty, and then started up the stairs. At the top, before he went up the stairs to the second floor he stopped and leaned against the kitchen counter. After catching his breath, he started upstairs. As he rounded the turn into the bedroom, he shut the door with his foot and then carried her to the bed. He half laid her half dropped her onto the bed. His clumsy effort left her lying with one leg hanging off the bed, her legs spread wide, and her arms splayed above her head.

He looked down and stretched his back. When he looked down at her again, her eyes were open, and ...

... she was smiling. He smiled back and she motioned for him to lean down. He thought she wanted a kiss. To his amazement, she put an arm around his neck and looked him straight in the eye.

"Fuck me again."

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Tony nearly overslept the next morning. It was the first time in years that his internal alarm clock didn't rouse him at precisely 5am. When he finally rolled over and looked at the clock it was 15 minutes until 6. He jumped out of bed and realized that he hadn't sorted and hung up his new clothes. He elected to stick to his routine and rushed from the house.

On the way to work, he was puzzled. The events of the previous evening were enough to have him off his feed but the fact that Sasha seemed insatiable was even more astounding. He had never seen her in such a ruttish mood. When he had finally dozed off, she had a hand over his back grasping his cock.

As soon as he got to the office, he began digging through the books and the internet material trying to find an answer to this dilemma. He found nothing. He decided his best bet was just to wait and talk to Angela. He made coffee at the office and while he was searching through the websites at the office, his phone rang. It was only 6:30 and awfully early for Mark to be calling.

"Morning. You are up early."

"No, I'm up late. I'm on my way home from work."

"Another stakeout."

"Yeah. There is a lot of night business in this line of work. You got a minute."

"Sure."

"I'll be there in 10 ...