"Every so often he calls up and says how happy he is and to keep up the good work. I've only met him once, and that's when we applied for the job. If ...e need anything we call Emily, his secretary and it happens." I suppose the person I need to talk to, then, is Jeff," I said."Yeah," he agreed. "Sorry I can't help you." You have helped me," I said, grinning. "You've helped me have one of the best vacations I've had in years."He grinned back. "Please feel free to mention that to Mr. Rudolph when. ”It was more than I could take. Rope after rope of my seed erupted inside of her quivering hole. She felt the eruptions and had another orgasm.I slumped forward crushing her body against the cold brick wall. My cock flexing and pushing out whatever remaining seed my balls had to offer.When I felt my cock finally flop out of her grasping hole, I stepped back and stuffed my flaccid meat back into my trousers. In the dim light of the alley I could see my seed running down the inside of her. The Brazilian consulate in Zagreb was not the most popular of posts for a diplomat and his family but it was several steps above many of the emerging countries with faltering economies and dangerous scenarios. The Ambassador was disturbed that Gabby was virtually ignored by the embassy staff who considered her a bit on the promiscuous side.Her blossoming pussy and cock-deprived pucker hole were rumored to be available to any male with enough patience to induce her to lower her knickers. The. He could even feel the slight sway of the building as the wind changed. He remembered that feeling from a trip he once took to the top of the John Hancock Tower the time his family visited some relatives in Chicago.He looked back to the screen. It now instructed him to select a personal assistant for when he needed help. He looked at the choices: "Dr. Einstein, university techie, Granny, Miss Blossom, Marilyn."He decided against the male personas, and pressed "Miss Blossom". A tap sounded on.