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that feels?” He ran his hand down to Darryl’s cock and began sliding the shaft between his fingers.
    They were twenty minutes late, but the look Liam sent them made both men smile and laugh out loud once it dawned on him why they had been delayed. He had rolled his eyes and given them the look, and that kept the grins on their faces until he smiled too.
    “You could have waited for me you know, I’ve been so busy with work and looking for our lady that I haven’t had time to do more than drain the pipes in the shower, and let me tell you, it sucks.”

    The five inch heels on her feet did fantastic things for her ego. She stood in front of the full length mirrored doors in her bedroom and checked out her appearance in detail. The small semi-auto causing a slight bulge on her left front side was barely noticeable. The simple black dress showed a small amount of cleavage, and in her opinion, too much leg, but Laura insisted the dress was perfect for her. Her hair had been professionally styled and hung smoothly over her shoulders. She wasn’t crazy about the way the wrist length sleeves of the dress clung to her arms, but she had to admit the person who designed the garment was some kind of genius. This dress made her look almost sexy, which gave her a laugh. She was the least sexually active person she knew.
    Laura looked gorgeous and the General was hovering over his territory with a scowl at any man who he perceived to be a possible threat to his property. Especially after last week when an overzealous activist had crashed the cocktail party they had attended. Mackie had dealt with the man, and since it wasn’t the first time someone had approached the woman they thought was the Senator, she had been able to take care of the situation before many people noticed the man’s rants about the war in the Middle East. She had steered the guy out into the foyer of the building by pretending to want privacy for the discussion. When the Security Personnel finally realized that there was a problem, they hauled him away from the vicinity.
    This was a bigger party than last week’s had been, and Mackie stayed close to her charge, but not so close that people would remark on the resemblance between the women. She was a decoy, it wasn’t the first time she’d assumed the role, and from the looks of Laura’s appointment calendar, this was just the beginning of the party season. Next week was Halloween, and knowing that one of the parties would be a masquerade would make it even more difficult for security.
    She smiled, remembering how Laura had forced the big bad Army General to sit with them and watch a Bette Midler film about Halloween and witches last night. He’d flatly refused to allow his wife to dress as one of the witches for the masquerade party. Mackie had grinned when he tossed his wife over his shoulder as if they were in their twenty’s instead of their late forty’s, and smacked her on the ass. “You’re enough of a witch without the ugly make-up when you are in a mood. I refuse to allow you to force me to look at the woman I love with a big green wart on her chin, and ratty clothes. Now say goodnight to the nice lady, we are going to bed.”
    Mackie was still grinning at them when Laura raised her head from the middle of his back and waved her way. “Goodnight.”
    Several people approached the handsome couple, and everything seemed to be going smoothly so far. There were several diplomats and plenty of security here tonight, so she should have been able to relax, but for some reason, she couldn’t. She happened to glance up, and saw a man crouched behind a thick newel post at the top of the open staircase. It could be a person from the security detail, but they were normally not as furtive as this figure was acting. Mackie quickly made her way to the General’s side and signaled him with a slight nod of her head. Other than a narrowing of his eyes, he made no sign the interruption of their evening was