Whatever issue the girls had with Liam’s advances, the problem<em>sure</em>wasn’t propriety. Maybe it was because Jason had looks and money and the mage didn’t. Maybe it was their idea of negotiating payment for the next job in advance. Maybe it was a guilt-free way for them to explore their wild side while they had the excuse of maintaining cover. Maybe it was his tailored pheromones. Either way, the show they put on for Jason was top notch, and quite a bit more than what they had to do to keep up appearance. He could very well imagine meeting them both under less ‘professional’ circumstances and his cybereyes taped the action in case he later had to do an ‘after-action-review’ of the mission.<br/><br/>Spot was down to her underwear – and heels – and Jason ran his hands over her ass while she did her best to present him with the bounty of her breasts. Some small part in the back of his mind scolded Jason for the unprofessionalism of letting himself be distracted like that on the job…but it grew ever smaller as his dick grew ever larger in Sakura’s mouth. The rigger sure knew what to do with her tongue and – reminiscing on Flash’s repeat performances earlier today – Jason wondered if that was somehow a requirement for the job.<br/>