I was here. Whatever doubts I'd had it was too late to back out now.He dragged me into the middle of the large bed, throwing the bedding onto the flo...r. "Put your hands overhead," he said. When I did he started slapping my tits. I'd asked him to online, but this was so much more ferocious than I'd expected. And yet I stood it - every slap made my nipples sting and it was so arousing.He slapped my tits, pulled my nipples hard, slapped them again. I could feel my naked pussy getting wet. . “And when that happens, we will come to the rescue sweeping up another terrorist threat.”“And what about our agreement?” she asks.“As soon as Natalya returns, you will have you payment.”The tension in the air is high before Martin Sternigan even enters the office. Now it is an inferno. “What your agent did was inexcusable,” Sternigan reminds Grines again for at least the fourth time. He is leaning over Grines’ desk refusing to sit and talk like two normal people.Grines shakes his head. “So you. Walking around the desk with a tokuri, it's a small bulbous ceramic flask with a narrow neck, in hand. Even from this distance, the distinct scent of the rice wine reached my nostrils and conjured up more than a few associations I had with that particular smell."Sake? It's a good vintage, it might help calm your nerves" he stated, more than asked as he poured an ample quantity into my flat saucer-like cup. I didn't touch it, I didn feel like drinking. I didn't want to drink. Not right now". Ten minutes later."Ungg, what the heck happened? Oh yeah, I was just just about to commentto Dave about the funky looking pink tint the sky had. Then... wait...Dave..! What the heck is it with my voice, it sounds like I just huffedsome helium? I wished my vision would clear up, wait it seems to beclearing up a little. Somebody must have caught me and sat me in achair. What they'd do, put a protective bar around me?Then Kevin began to get a clearer perspective with each passing secondthat he was.