Was she his wife? Did they love each other? What secrets did they keep from each other? What lies was their relationship built on?Bastards.I hated the... without knowing them.I was trying to decide where to go. What to do. I was now out of a job. I had money in the bank, but I didn't know how long it would last.Oh, and the big one, did I want to chance going back for my stuff?Going back for it meant that I would risk seeing - them - again. I suppose, if I had have thought about it, the thing I. Loving the feeling of them on my mouth. Then I reached down and massaged his balls with my left hand, grabbed the base of his cock with my right hand and started again on his cock. It was so big, I could barely get half of it into my mouth without it hitting my throat and gagging me but I tried my best to show him that I knew how to please a young stud. He wrapped his hand around my hair and pulled it up and out of my face as I spun my head around and around on his delicious meat. He stopped. All the women are effectively owned by men, usually the father, or husband, or the master of the harem they are in." We'll see about that. Set me up a meeting with the Prime Minister, or whatever his title is, immediately after I present my credentials to the head man."'Oh my God, she hasn't been briefed properly, ' he thought.Indeed she had not been briefed at all, as someone had told the State Department that she was the country's leading expert on Kobekistan, omitting the fact that it was. We got to hers and she led me straight to her bedroom. She pushed me onto the bed and told me to watch. She took off all her clothes seductively, her tits bounced when they were released. I had to suck on those melons, I just had to. she walked closer to me and took my hand and ran it along her vagina. She was already soaking wet. "Why don't you show me what you have and we can have some fun?" She helped me take off all my clothes and next thing I know I was standing across her, naked and my.