You want some privacy.

You glance to the door, annoyed at the need to keep things quiet.

"Get them out of here." You command.

She nods. Approaching the door she yells through, "Maria?"

A muffled response, "Right here, are you okay?"

You walk up behind Jessica as she speaks through the door. Reaching down you run your hand up the back of her leg, you feel the moistness of her inner thigh before continuing up to trace the bottom curve of her ass with your fingers.

She gasps and almost buckles. "I'm fine!" she responds to Maria, "You guys can go. I've got this."

You hear muffled voices on the other side of the door. Then, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, you can go. That's an order. And keep things on the down-low for now." She struggles to keep her impatience from her voice. She wants nothing more in the world right now than to get rid of her fellow agents.

There is a long moment. "Yes ma'am. You up for beers tomorrow?"

"You bet, I'll buy." She looks over her shoulder at you and whispers, "It's code for I'm all right."

You hear the trio of agents move around the house for a bit before finally leaving.