Man, he was turning into a boring twit, constantly thinking back to the special packages he’d hidden away in the hotel safe. Live a little, he told ...imself. Not that he had any other choice. Jen kept them on their toes, making sure that even the long walks while sightseeing didn’t turn dull. He should have realized that she was setting them up for a sucker punch when the blonde got sketchy about their destinations for the next day. Oh yes, that had been a doozy. As they pulled into the vast and. She stopped kissing him and introduced me as her pet, Rex. She explained that I was her slave and would obey and command, and that she wanted me to participate in the sex. She slid off the couch and got on her knees in front of him, pulled his cock out and began sucking it. It was a nice seven inches or so, and I could tell she was happy with it. He immediately enjoyed her oral abilities and leaned back onto the couch. My Mistress turned to me and said Slave, Eat my asshole! I leaned over and. Her name is Rashmi(fake name) as my client secrecy is 100% guaranteed. I was very much happy. She call me and enquired about me and initialy told me that she is from Belgaum. She asked me to whatsapp me and we chated for 2 days. Than once she was convinced she said that she is from Bangalore only. After that we decided to meet. So I asked her for a comfortable place where we can meet. She asked me to come in Hotel Mayfair for a cup of tea at 7PM. I reached there on time.Then after reaching I. I hoped everything was going well for Arti and Trav. It made me nervous to NOT have her close by – Arti, that is. She wasn't a trained operative, despite all the things she'd been through in the past six months. I didn't know what to expect from Trav, but I had Io's indirect reference on her: according to the CIA's file on Agent Zhengfu, she was top notch.At 1810, I got three clicks in my ITE. That should mean that all was well at Arti's end and it was okay to proceed.Twenty-four minutes later,.