"We will be in number three, with Mr. Hastings. We will take this route..." she pointed to the green line that traced across the Dumbarton Bridge, and...onto Highway 880 then onto Tasman on the projected map, "the rest of you know which routes you will take. These limos are armored, but the opposition will be prepared for that, so be alert. Fight, flight or surrender: that is up to your judgement. Just drive your route until you are attacked or reach the convention center, and your contract is. I could notice the shyness in her eyes and upon checking in, I asked her to be comfortable.We got talking and then I made a move near to her and it seemed like she was waiting for it. She grabbed me and we both started kissing.Guys, kissing is something that connects to a person on a different whole level. We explored each other’s tongue and my hands were wandering over her curves. And they were smooth like silk and I could just glide my hands over them.Then she pulled up my t-shirt and I did. I’ll have the guard bring you back to your cell.”Without saying anything, Angie raised her hips and pulled the warden’s surprisingly still hard prick out of her cunt, then knelt between his legs and sucked the head of his penis into her mouth. Using her lips, she cleaned off his slimy dick, then pumped his shaft a few times to pull out the last few drops of cum…using her tongue to lick them away.When she was done cleaning his cock, she left it dangling between his legs…hanging down past the. ”Annie joined in the hug. I gave them a very tight embrace, but then they felt the change in me. I watched them move back away from me with a look of pure terror on their faces.I calmly said, “Not the smartest move.”Upstairs I grabbed my phone, passport, black and purple high-security badges, laptop, and change of underwear.Whoever stocked my closet knew there might be a time when I would need what I found in a suitcase off to one side. Inside it, I found form-fitting Kevlar combat armor and.