“You will have to leave, but!” He waved over his shoulder. “Deni, take Halphis to the guard barracks. Stay with him so those on watch do not for...e him to leave.”He turned back to Halphis. “Heegan will tell you when we are finished.”The other armored man at the table with John nodded.“Very well, please allow me to retrieve my cloak and I shall depart.” Halphis bowed. “Thank you for your hospitality.”Everyone waited patiently until Deni escorted Halphis out. They closed the now-repaired door. “I’ll look into flights immediately, but there won’t likely be anything until tomorrow morning at the earliest.”“That’s acceptable,” said Alfaro, “but plan on staying until they have complied with the requirements of the subpoena.”“Sir, this isn’t a warrant. They don’t have to immediately comply with the demands...”“You don’t have to explain the law to me,” Alfaro growled. “Use some common sense and initiative for crying out loud. Most people don’t know the difference between a warrant and a. She gave him instructions and he followed them. He must have been a natural because soon she was moaning. “Oh Baby, you do that so well” she cooed, “Do you like the way Mommy's pussy tastes?” I could see him nod his head. I continued to take pics of this play. My wife pretending to be this young man's Mother and him fulfilling a fantasy as her Son. She kept his head in place with one hand and pinched and pulled on her big nipples with the other. I knew the signs. She was going to cum. Even when his narrow eyes seemed to stare inside her mind, and he demanded more from her in that strange clipped Eastern European accent, she wasn’t fazed. She was on top of her game, the sexiest woman in the world right now! But then he did surprise her… ‘Think of the client,’ he rasped. ‘Think of the Sheik.’ The Sheik? No-one had ever mentioned a Sheik to her. Not even Marilyn. A Middle East sponsor, she’d been told, even though that meant nothing to her. A sponsor could be anyone. But a.