But those feelings would have to be examined later. Right now, I had to work on getting them out of Shanghai.So ... phone call first.The phone in the ...ocket of POTUS quietly rang. In a few seconds, it was answered. "Yes?" Mr. President, this is Arthur Chesterfield," I said, using the same male, slightly British, mostly Australian voice I'd used previously. The phone number that the call was coming from would show it was a satellite phone, the location, in the South China Sea. "I just wanted to. I hesitated and looked back, opening the door and looking around, finding him ready to follow me in.It was cramped but we managed to manoeuvre ourselves in, he was tall (well over 6’) and stocky, with muscles on his muscles, as my mum would say! He opened his mouth but I put a finger over his lips to stop him and then replaced my finger with my lips, kissing him hard and dirty. He responded, sliding the straps of my dress off my shoulders, exposing the tits he had been admiring and grasping. While some of the screws sounded like a grade B movie's sound effects, the time passed, and I truly felt no pain. Dr. Hanson called out the number of the attachment as he removed it, marking his progress for me. Lastly he removed a long tube from my nose, I assumed it was a feeding tube. I hadn't really noticed it, but felt much more comfortable after it came out."Very good, all the attachments are removed, as well as the nine implants, with no sign of infection anywhere. Your skull will be. “Go on David show her now! You’ve seen her boobs so it’s only fair!” Kate exclaimed. Sally looked up at him expectantly.“Okay, okay if you insist…” David replied, trying to sound reluctant but secretly excited at the thought of exposing himself to the two girls. “Shall I take my shirt of first?” he teased, winking at Kate. Then he quickly grabbed the hem of his tee shirt pulling it in one movement over his head.“Come on David, I can’t wait to see it again either!” David laughed and then.