What about you...your feelings.Paul: what if I asked you real nice?Sue: oh, you WANT me to go?Paul: Hell yes. I think it'll be a very sexy, sexual exp...rience. I know I'll be in a severely erotic mood knowing my wife is either watching or participating in wide open blow jobs.Sue: wow. I can see how that could be a turn-on, if you're sure it won't make you jealous. Pail: It probably will. That's the turn-on. The thought of you kneeling before a hot young stud and taking his dick in your. ”“That’s okay,” I replied, “What my wife doesn’t know, won’t hurt her.”She uncrossed her arms and placed her balled-up hands on her hips.“Dude,” she said, “You’re fucking crazy.”“No,” I replied, “Just fucking horny.”“I kind of figured that,” she replied matter-of-factly, stepping even closer to where I was seated in my truck. She was now right at my driver’s side window and could very easily see anything and everything in my truck.“Do you have a condom?” she asked.“I’m married,” I replied. “Why. They'd long since finished their ice cream, and were sucking on cokes, just to kill time. At one point, it looked as if both of them had jobs lined up for the summer, but both had fallen through. Then, the business with the snake led them to think that Pam might be able to hire them to look for more Gibson's Water Snakes, but that had fallen through, when Pam told them that she'd only gotten half the funding she'd hoped for, not even enough to do half the job. Even so, they'd been out a couple. Leave them on the plane unless you feel that you’ll need them. Your planes will also be given a diplomatic designation for this trip,” he said. All three of us would leave Monday morning, although I’d need to stop in Washington right before leaving to pick up my U.S. Department of State credentials. I gave Will three of the gift sets--one for him, one for Dieter, and one for him to give to someone.I called the Russian ambassador, asking if he could meet me today or tomorrow so we could discuss.